Take Me Home

i wandered along the river bank,

a crystal churn of noise nearby

always a good reminder of life

when caught inside the chasm’s grip.


There lies inside the mind

a certain ineptitude

when given an opportunity

to seize our clues to good.


Easily pulled inside the current

our waves of deceit to follow

welcome only the pure horrid

reality of knowing our truth.


step lightly on soils drawn

into the waters so fragile

our lives remain moving

forward in a straight line


wind, that pulls apart

our soul and manner

of living, to dream

a bit  downstream


I wonder how many

times, the river cross

I might bear again,

in hopes of home.


Perhaps a seat cushion

the soil damp on skin,

in Nature’s grasp

I win the freedom to live


What ails the heart soon

drawn along the river’s edge.


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