Bobbing
Bobbing
Rocking on this
Pitch black sea of angst
Why was I placed here?
Trying to remain calm
In a desolate ocean
No one to save me...
Calm
Calm
Trying not to think
Of the creatures that swim beneath
Waiting to devour me
My heart
My soul
My will to live...
Waiting
Waiting...
What am I to learn
From all of this?
What pearl of wisdom
Am I to take from
This treacherous sea?
Hope
Hope...
Hope is the pearl
It shines vibrant
In the ink black waters
I try to touch it....
But, it is just out of reach...
Rest
Rest...
I breathe deep and try
To relax and build my strength up
To reach for Hope
Tomorrow...
Waiting
Waiting....
BRAVO!
GOD has a plan for you!
Your writing is very inspiring.
Blessings,
John Michael
Regis
(((HUGS))) love and prayer, Karla.
John
Down, down, down...hope is ever elusive. - Gene.
Fee