~Even now
it's raining...
black clouds
crying on
my world...
feeding the river
~in me
channels already
swollen
with possible
meanings...
overflow with solid
~eloquence...
every word uttered
displaces
doubt
-only to be
knocked
loose
to feed barriers
of
past
wreckage...
~a dam is forming-
forcing me to
sift through
early morning
prose pitched
into the depths
of me...
~could this be ?
...where freshwater
meets salt,
~ I CAN
see/sea
the
sea/see...
My vision
grows...
-rising
with
~the River
feeding a
~Sea of possibilities
I sail /swim/ sink
and journey
to the
brink....
finally
~gladly.
On A Continuous Journey
Gypsyman
it's raining...
black clouds
crying on
my world...
feeding the river
~in me
channels already
swollen
with possible
meanings...
overflow with solid
~eloquence...
every word uttered
displaces
doubt
-only to be
knocked
loose
to feed barriers
of
past
wreckage...
~a dam is forming-
forcing me to
sift through
early morning
prose pitched
into the depths
of me...
~could this be ?
...where freshwater
meets salt,
~ I CAN
see/sea
the
sea/see...
My vision
grows...
-rising
with
~the River
feeding a
~Sea of possibilities
I sail /swim/ sink
and journey
to the
brink....
finally
~gladly.
On A Continuous Journey
Gypsyman