...A Poem by Ookpikhttps://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SDnuFYmco_g&ab_channel=AneBrun-Topic. . . Harp string dew . And sea-green condensation - How against my better judgement it is . To rely on the reticence of rescue, or . To defer to the halo of an angel when . I’ve already a pair of wings for myself. It’s against what I’ve been taught . To ask for that - what’s gotten me this far . Hasn’t been to urge it from another. “I don’t need a lifejacket.” I say, to the little cherub with its ringed, red preserver. . . “After all, just because I’m treading water” . “Doesn’t mean I’ve suddenly forgotten how to swim.” . "And nor, especially, does it mean that I'd still intend" . . "To permit myself to drown instead." . . . © 2020 OokpikAuthor's Note
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