Recrudesce

Here we go again
We've been here before
No one asked for this
No one requested more

So here we go again
Feels like sliding on ice
No traction No balance
Sure doesn't feel nice

Try to grab on
Looking for something stable
We reach We try to grip
Wer're not able

There's noting to tie on to
There's nothing to hold
Once we had each other
No surprise Ice is cold

poem by Tom J. Mariani
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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