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I’ll be there {Poetry for the soul}

I’ll Be There

When borrowed buoys
of hope
desert your sinking
soul

When midnight’s
inky waters
flood your crimson
eyes

When treacherous
currents
seize your knotted
heart

When rabid
tides
assail your haggard
mind

When cancerous
sediment
forsakes your sanguine
spirit

When jagged
shell remnants
slice your steady
feet

When poisonous
thoughts
sting your weary
hands

When silent
cries
echo from your barren
shipwreck

I’ll be there.
With you.
I’ll be there.

CRR 2-19-16