april 09 post-a-poem {4}

would you look at what i've done
would you look at where i've been
i've been stranded on an iceberg
i've been waiting for your requiem
you've been dancing away from the subject
while i've been swimming upstream
against the current of your descent
and you ask of me...
you ask of me.

i long to pass you belief
but i'm not sure where it went.