The drifting Incomplete thought
Jul 10, 2017 · 1 min read

This piece has spanned a year. and I stumbled on it today. I wrote this with sleepy eyes… I think I will call it “The drifting Incomplete thought”.
Enjoy Below
I’ll write this just once,
I’ll keep making mistakes,
Repeat the same ones,
If need be, so long it takes,
The folly out of me,
And make me,
Who I’m meant to be,
For all I can see,
Is the abundance of the sea,
With choices on a spree,
So I’ll adjust my sail,
Hope that the tide shall prevail,
To help me through storms where I fail,
When salty wind is all I inhale,
I’ll be there kneeling,
With my head, bent asking,
The Almighty, the Oft-Forgiving,
For another day to relish in.
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I’m done, what are y’all expecting? I’m not a poet…I just love to write.
