To See Her In The Sky Again Poem by Robert Rorabeck
To See Her In The Sky Again
Weakness drowning in the camouflage of a tiger,
I do not know how I will wake up again,
With the traffic going over the overpasses, and the
Waves seeping up the sands- it does not feel
As if I have to wake up again, but in the morning
Airplanes will fly like silver knights into the sky:
And like them, I will will myself to want to
Wake up again, to see her sky, to see her in the sky
Again.
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