In the ship of my own mind, I drift on the sea of life, seeking an anchor. I reach for shiny things, big things, anything-- but everything slips out of reach. I forget that all along, the anchor has been right here in my boat:
I definitely relate to this one! Love the words and the way you've structured the lines.
Thank you! Yes it was fun to do something different with the structure.
I definitely relate to this one! Love the words and the way you've structured the lines.
Thank you! Yes it was fun to do something different with the structure.