Michael Edwards

WITH RESOLUTION

 

 

WITH RESOLUTION 

 

Although the path we walk is firm

the sea of sorrow ebbs and flows

with tidal waves of deep despair

and clad in armour of reserve

our careless footsteps seek the shore

where censored souls seek sanctuary.

 

We board within a sheltered place

protected from the driving blasts

and ride the gales which rage the seas

to take possession of our thoughts

and aspirations that we seek

set deep within the vessels hold.

 

Now resolute with turning tides

and griefs dark shadow left behind.