Shipwreck

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Rowing in the stream

That slips inside

The self no dream

I drop into the

Rapids roar and roll

Of tumult deep below

Am bashed on shores unsure

Within the worlds within

The worlds that whirl

Inside the curl of seeking

Cure not found no sound

Of safe to land

A shipwreck of a soul

That’s lost the ground within

 

©K Barr

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