I am~ as one would expect to be~ a volunteer in the cleanup of an atomic explosion~ the rubble of my being~ cluttering the path to my future~ my past only memories. -Autumn Phoenix
Sinking in darkness~I reach for his hand~as the shallows deepen~I am swallowed~the waves cover my head~spilling in~in a strangling rush~through the surface~I can see~him on the waters edge~not alone~his hand in hers~I drown in memories... -Autumn Phoenix
