Imagine if you
Will being born
One way and
Suddenly realizing that
You’re really something
Very very else
Like a wolf
Raised as a
Wolf and then
Discovering that you
Are a lamb
Upon which to
Feed instead of
Being the one
To be fed
This is you
My dear boy
As his name
Implies he is
Also a bed
Hog but more
Unlike me a
Wizard with numbers
While I master
Words though we
Speak different languages
We listen with
The same ears
For each other
I was haunted
By dreams of
Long lost loved
Ones of times
Way past I
Awoke wondering where
I was uncertain
Of who I
Am until I
Remembered you and
Knew that I’m
Exactly where I
Need to be
They are simply
Ghosts of heartbreak
And then someone
Threw me overboard
And unable to
Swim I was
Sinking when suddenly
Two splashes above
Me happened suddenly
First a buoy
And then you
Pulling me from
Deaths grip you
Brought me air
And carried me
To the safety
This you did
Only for me
And so I
Grafted myself to
You and you
Small broken flower
Less and somewhere
In between I
Knew that you
Would never grow
Without me music
HARLAN DIDRICKSON 