Strong waves and contractions sent me twisting and turning down the canal pushing me out on my own.
This day forward I cherish much…even though vicissitudes bouncing me up and down; my mind spiraling out of control three scores, and more years. Yet, still feeling
pretty good about the place I’m in. An understanding. And acknowledging.
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Sometimes we can be sitting then before we know it hours have gone by, Without realising it we have been sat reflecting on our life. A great poem.
Thanks Dave Walker for your comennt of my poem.