the poetry of Charles Fry

6 June 2003

at least

if only i could stop
this world from spinning
i just might start to understand
what is going on

if only i could stop
this head from turning
i just might walk upright
once again

if i could but control
these two weak hands
which tear from my grasp
all that i hold dear

but you
at least
do i still have you?

Copyright © 2003 Charles Fry