The Approach

With the rain came the flood

Drowning for more than 40 days

So your back stroke got tired

Wrapped up in memory lane

Your restless mind was occupied

Lingering on prepositions that left you hanging

With nowhere to go except to waiting

So you tried to rewind time

With voicemails and old letters

That pushed you to relapse

Until you were stuck beyond the brink

Between a giant rock and yesterdays

Up and over, beyond the top to fall

When the leaves fell and minutes reversed

You welcomed the flames and everything is alright…

Clarity approached you as the water evaporated

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