Creativity

My Boat


These choppy cold waters
upon which my boat’s afloat,
They drag me out to sea,
Like insecurity.
Left alone,
to row against the tide
seeking a seaside
that is nowhere to be found.
I fear that I will drown
in this dry boat
unstabled by the waves
of these sickly salty waters
upon which my boat’s afloat.

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