I don't know what or why because I'm, as yet, unable to clearly see
Something is sitting uneasily with me
Puzzling and confusing me
Can't quite put my finger on it
My stomach says that the truth is being played with, moulded and kept from me
I guess ships crash and cascade all the time
So I'll stop, clear my thoughts, trust my instinct and wait and see
I'm sure it will find me...
Whenever it's ready
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2 comments:
there are times when the ship of life goes downward in direction but it is not sinking, it is simply following the waves of your life to get you safely to shore.
don't abandon ship!
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