White Water Rapids of the Mind

 

Uncontrollable and turbulent,

the unfettered mind.

Thoughts colliding -

the pandemonium unkind.

 

Control an illusion.

So easily deceived -

until the mind’s rapids

afford no reprieve.

 

As lives are pushed

to the max of endurance,

illusions are shattered

among life’s torrents.

 

Obstacles lay hidden

and dangers unfold -

waiting to capsize

the unsuspecting soul.

 

Hope navigates

and combats the fear.

Hope that the end

is somehow near.

    

By Harley

Harley2u@aol.com

 9/13/00



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