Turbulence
For me, it is a great sight,
Beautiful and profound.
Though it pains my eyes,
Pestering like a ray of light,
Even blurring the unclear view of the cloud sea.
Straying away from smoothness,
There comes a forceful thrust,
Piercing within,
Ailing the peace in my mind,
Hurting the music in my soul.
Like a journey, once known,
Towards where I am destined for.
Then a sudden thought...
Wondering, asking...
Where do I go now?
Now, an unknown quest.
For me, it feels wonderful,
Swimming onto the misty sea,
Wishing to stay even for a while.
Yet, where I am it hurts,
Bothers so hard I wish to go.
But where?
Where do I go?
Where do I take off?
And in wherever,
Where do I land?
Tommy Carroll
Tue 3rd Nov 2015 11:45
Lost at sea...and the fear of surviving? Welcome Marianne. Tommy