For a Monday Morning

PaintedToeNail

Rudderless, I sail through life,
Bumping into unfriendly shores,
Seeking a safe place to hide,
My compass is broken,
My direction unsure,
The horizon is before me,
Yet, I know not how to reach it.
ptn
arwen

That is truly beautiful.. did you write that ??
PaintedToeNail

Yes, I did. Thanks for the compliment.
cobaltcupcake

It's beautiful, but sad. I hope you find your rudder.
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PaintedToeNail

Cobalt-I enjoy your blog, your writing is humorous and really echos so many things I have observed and thought.
NomadSoul

My compass may be broken,
I don't need it anyway.
The sun, the shadows, and the stars show me the way.