I am without anchor on a sea of madness. No longer can I see the shore.
For the moment, my vessel is sound and the skies are clear. Yet I have no direction, no reference. Only horizons.
The fear builds. The terror of possibilities, of capsizing, of drifting so far off course that I never make it home.
I am without, and there is nothing certain. Somewhere in this, is peace and solace.
I must find it or drown in the sea and fear won't help.
For the moment, my vessel is sound and the skies are clear. Yet I have no direction, no reference. Only horizons.
The fear builds. The terror of possibilities, of capsizing, of drifting so far off course that I never make it home.
I am without, and there is nothing certain. Somewhere in this, is peace and solace.
I must find it or drown in the sea and fear won't help.
-- Sent from webOS
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