A Note To Her: The River

Last night I wrote Alison a small note. Sometimes she captivates me and makes me feel like everything is alright. And I don't know if this will convey itself right, but all you need to do in trying times is give yourself to the love you have. It's almost like letting yourself go. here's that note, only modified into a free-verse poem:

It's easy to lose footing in the currents of our lives.
And to struggle around the bends and eddies.
And I'm supposed to be, if not an anchor,
Then a very good oarsman, but time and change
Are the two things that weaken even rocks,
Until all is sand and dust.

But tonight you refreshed me.

You fell asleep with your book in your hands.
A sudden twitch told me you were dreaming
And brought me to admire your peace.
Your hair tucked in behind your ear,
Your bright night T that adds to your sleepy cheer

Tonight I realized that together we are strong.
When we have done all we will, we won't be dust,
but rather, only very polished.