Tuesday, November 06, 2007


Not limbo
Trusting that there’s imperceptible progress
But clawing at the fog
Ungratefully wishing myself back to the familiar
When absolutes were absolute
Like the back of my hand

I know there’s no such thing as miracle cure
But I’m falling away from the world again
And perhaps, maybe, even, not stopping myself

I fear I’m embracing it.

I let go the reigns
Confident in my milligram’d safety net
But I’m slipping
And I


At 9:52 am, November 08, 2007, Blogger HerImperialMajesty said...

hold on tight, i'm sure your miracle is on its way

At 5:55 am, November 11, 2007, Blogger lildb said...

Ruth, if not for your obvious deep bond with herimp, I would TOTALLY be in line to be your new best friend.

(seriously, herimp, much respect, but I would.)


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