This, a time in life dare i admit, I feel out of focus A mariner on the sea of life, without a compass It happens, but is it I'm just out of sorts Or more serious, searching for a port To rest up and take a much needed rest Without feeling, I'm preparing to take a test A place I can slip, take a holiday gain strength Not knowing how long I'll flounder, time and length Probably just a hic-cup, as I navigate my life Accept what is on offer, smile without any strife I do believe we have to experience down times To appreciate special moments, to set in rhymes Just around the corner, waiting to be found Hope is a word, that my future must be bound So I accept, the journey with hidden ends Straight roads are boring, but take care on all bends
Nice poem. When life is out of focus nothing works.
niah9OPAuckland, New ZealandMar 23, 2023
Thank you so much for reading and leaving a comment carlamee......appreciated.
OceanzestHamilton, Waikato New ZealandMar 23, 2023
hoping you make port my friend!
niah9OPAuckland, New ZealandMar 24, 2023
Yes oceanzest....I was born to overcome life's hurdles, just I have to struggle to get some focus.....::laugh: and thankfully, I do have friends, but covid isolation means a delay in them realizing....but out of isolation now. Thank you for reading and sending your comment;.....appreciated as always......
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When life is out of focus nothing works.
Thank you for reading and sending your comment;.....appreciated as always......