No Peace Is Found
The colors mix and swirl around
Accented by a tumultuous sound
Creating messages at the speed of light
Thoughts are here and then take flight
Racing down the tracks like a runaway train
And trying to stay dry in the pouring rain
The old river rages at flood stage wide
Trying to find a safe place to rest and hide
The water is deep with nothing to hold
It’s fast and dark and bitterly cold
There’s no solid place to put a foot down
Searching high and low no peace is found
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Comments1
in those, sudden
typhoon's of life
all we can do, is hold on
and breathe
and entrust our hope
in something, in
anything...
(such a relatable write
thanks for sharing, dear poet)
I'm sorry if you're going through
one of those darker climbs of life..
stay strong!
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