Navigation

Last night’s dream

The compass swings and I take wings
And navigate my way
Away from reefs potential grief
March carries me astray.

I set a course saddle the horse
I once called navigation
It huffs and puffs the steel steed
And pulls out of the station.

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David Rudder

Top writer in Poetry. I am a diarist and write poetry to reflect my thoughts.