He was on his knees

rowing around her,

tears pleading,

she floating,

her lips silently

moving

composing her symphony and compiling literary

moments he was desperate to understand

the ache to the point of unbearing

but she knew he just needed help hearing/hearting/breathing…

she ever so gently

throws the life ring

 

 

17 Comments

    1. Hi Maria! How are you?
      I was going through some Missy Higgins music, but I decided not to name the songs and just let the reader interpret as they wish, as it was a combination of things. 🙂

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hi. friendly banter is always welcome.

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