rains beat down,
rivers rise,
i’m caught in the stubborn storm
just flotsam swept along
i feel the wind sting
like whips prodding me,
to take this journey
i know i must,
so far from the warmth
of what i know.
9.30.17
rains beat down,
rivers rise,
i’m caught in the stubborn storm
just flotsam swept along
i feel the wind sting
like whips prodding me,
to take this journey
i know i must,
so far from the warmth
of what i know.
9.30.17
