Thank you, in advance, for stopping by. I honestly appreciate you sharing your time with me and my thoughts. Friday’s have become the day that I have been posting my version of poems. Today’s is titled “Adrift” and it is a lot more sing songy than I normally write – I blame Hair Metal. Please let me know what you think.
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Now without further ado I present Friday Poetry –
Set adrift, an endless sea; I cannot see the shore.
I climb the mast to find my way; lost forever more.
Born of hate not scared of death; I fail to make the run.
Fight to the end, I won’t back down.
My rest is in the Son.
A smuggler’s heart, I hear the call I feel the hammer strike.
Cold as steel upon my lips; so kiss my starry eyes.
Alone again I search for peace; I race against the skies.
Where are you now?
Why did you leave and when will you return?
I’ll wait until you fill the air while those around us burn.
I reach my hands up to the sky; some claim faith is for the weak
I will not quit or turn away, salvation I still seek.