Small Boats Adrift.

Time passes people stare
But no one really is aware
Of what you feel,or see or do
Or what your life is going through

Small boats adrift in passing time
All looking for some kind of sign
To show us where it all went wrong
To fill the void and make us strong

Together we are a force indeed
But all alone, a windswept seed
That falls upon some barren ground
To shrivel up without a sound



Poetry by penfold18
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Written on 2005-12-09 at 07:48

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Esti D-G
Hi Penfold,
Loved this offering, so true and wonderfully expressed. Good on ya , mate!
Luv esti
2005-12-09


Albert
"That falls upon some barren ground
To shrivel up without a sound"
Keep on writing excellent poetry like this and your words will be heard and read long after you are gone.
Regards
Albert
2005-12-09