Tuesday, 21 April 2015

i promise you the same

curled up on one of the couches at maclean today
looking down at the lake
and millennium park
and grant park
and the art institute
and the field museum
and the planetarium
and michigan
peace came to stay for a bit

if i could, i would have stayed the whole night
just to sit on the couch with peace
and assurance
and safety 
and comfort

for more than just an hour and a half

//
Would you walk with me
All the way through
Promise 
promise you'll never leave

Promise me your hand to hold
Your ears to listen

Promise me
That when I stop functioning
you'll sit with me
And hold me
So tight 
Until it passes 
Because it always does

I promise you the same. 

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