The Tides Are High

This was a very dark place for me at this time in my life. Trying to find answers to questions we all ask at some point in time.

The Tide Is High

The tide is high,

as I look at the water and

it's banks.

I wish I could take my troubles,

 and throw them in the water.

Leaving the tide to carry them away,

far to the middle of the waters.

Yet knowing that this can not be done!

But it does leave wonder,

as to the imagination.

I see things floating,

wishing that this is my trouble that

I throw to the waters.

But looking,

just a floating passing piece of bark.

| Copyright © | William Darnell Sr. | 

| Year Posted 2013, 2020 |

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