snippets and thoughts and stuff what i wrote

Tuesday, January 12, 2016

MadVerse Prompt: bereft of / steerless rudder / lost guide star

floating in an ocean of despair
bereft of hope/ lost in darkness
with no stars to guide me
I drifted off course, of course
steerless, rudder detached by storms,
I was alone
til through the fog  -a voice
and I dove and swam and found you

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