An ebb and a flow
Like water we grow
Conscious streams making oceans of change
They treacle and drip
And rapidly rip
Minds rushing like tides through our ways
These currents some fight
And drown out insight
Into what this existence should be
It's just a series of waves
Reflecting all that is change
So let go of life's anchors
Be free.
Jan 22, 2015
Jan 22, 2015 at 6:14 PM UTC
An ebb and a flow
Like water we grow
Conscious streams making oceans of change
They treacle and drip
And rapidly rip
Minds rushing like tides through our ways
These currents some fight
And drown out insight
Into what this existence should be
It's just a series of waves
Reflecting all that is change
So let go of life's anchors
Be free.
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