Break me away
From these tangles
I find myself in
Creations of my own
Draw me out
As I struggle,
I drown, helplessly
In my own flood
The seconds of time
Like grains of salt
Rub against
The wounds in my soul
Pull me together
Amidst this storm
As I disintegrate
Into particles of dust
Make me One
With You
Like sand,
Dissolving into the sea
That anchors its shore by day
And makes its bed by night.
© Sneha Singh 2014
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