River of Life
By jakegatrell
Floating on feelings from days gone by in the river of life.
Struggling to keep my head above the ice cold water that are my thoughts.
Yearning for calmer waters on the other side of the rocks and rapids that are my actions.
I take a breath, focus my eyes and swim.
Hoping one day that I may reach dry land, and then I will rest.
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