Quick Sand

Can this melancholy absorb me like a sponge?

Can I let my dashed past hopes take me in

And hide me within their solemn whims?

Just for today, would it be okay

If I were to push these passions down underneath

A bed I’ve been slowly forming, making, building, every day I breathe?

For just these few moments, could I fall into quick sand

And let it cover me with a heavy apathy

That could serve to remind me of the need

To feel hope and excitement and joy once again?

–Written by Sandy Heights

Image by Layers from Pixabay

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