Monday, April 21, 2014

Ahead

Sleep in valleys of eternal waves
flow through constant emotions
flow towards the resting shore
Lift above the current's dangers

Flap your arms with lonely strokes
Cover your eyes through rough tides
Let the ride make you survive
although the horizon stares and hides

Head towards the burning sun
though your skin peels
in salt like tons
Reach the new light sun

As the shore
you reach once more
begin again
your new life's chore...
By Lynda Ferrer /RR/2014

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