I’m in somewhat of a flux

More or less anecdotally impractical  

Lost from steerage of life itself

As if I were suddenly left rudderless

By some unexpected happenstances

And now mercy to changing currents

Unknowing as to where they’ll stream

And I- subsist in their wakes tow

Bobbing above and surfaces below

Liken those helpless tiny bubbles

Far too obscure to take notice of     

And just as easy to become forgotten       

Deep breathes once fueled my sails

Like my lived memories beheld…pure love


Poet of the Light © 2023

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