I would sail away
In a little boat
Full of sand; it would be
Heavy as lead, coarse as salt in a wound
And I would burn
as the sun sets
its teeth in me. Pain so hot
It would melt away the cold and ice in the moon.
And I would watch
as the darkness
folds in; tucked away
In a place where I would be gone for good
And I would drown
as the boat sinks
full of sand; falling away,
To the bottom
of the sea,
there being
better understood........
And I would rest.