Friday, April 25, 2014

...

gliding down the calm river,
the journey was beautiful,
control of the tiller,
a heady feeling in the head,
with nature as companion,
no need for anyone else ,

twas then that a diversion came,
brimming with confidence,
swung one way,
mistake apparent as waters turned choppy,
companion turned against oneself,
no time for regret.

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