Saturday, January 4, 2014

Lost

Without a rudder.  Without an oar
Without the moon to lead me to shore
Drifting in circles.  Drifting in waves
Peddling fiercely to get out of the maze

Stuck in the darkness.  Stuck in the night
Stuck without sunshine even in light
Standing on quicksand.  Sinking in fast
Inventing a hope that surely can’t last

Waving for rescue.  Waving for release
Waving for something to provide me some peace
Taking on water.  Breathing in sand
Grasping for help from an invisible hand

Realizing too clearly. Realizing too well
Realizing one doesn't hear what one doesn't yell
Standing alone.  Standing compliant
Left in my own solitary confinement



4 comments:

  1. Fantastic, Karie. You have great rhythm and visuals, and a wonderful message is brought out as a result.

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    1. Thank you so much Glendon! That definitely puts a smile on my face! Thank you :)

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  2. Great poem!! Written with emotion!

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