Wednesday, 18 April 2012

Dear Ambulence Rider,

I hope you're alright.
I hope you'll be out tonight.

I hope they are kind,
those that carry you.

I hope that the dark items pass,
and that you'll be fine by the time you're free.

I hope you don't worry much,
 and that your close ones are close.

And I hope that at least one hope comes true.

Signed,

Someone that doesn't know you

1 comment:

  1. That's really nice, Aaron! I'm troubled by the word "items," but the rest rings true. And I love the phrase "those that carry you." Makes them abstract and beautiful.

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