Unable to really concentrate these days and because of that I am not able to focus on the Wednesday story. As so much is happening. A lack of sleep might also be a cause of the following feeling. No worries, I am sure it is only temporary. This is written as it came to me. This very moment being lost for words and yet letting my emotions talk.

Adrift by Richard Bosman
Adrift!
Sucked away thoughts
a black hole emerging
cavity of emptiness
drained my skull
ideas fleeing
I am left standing alone
without a sense being
Lost I seek
a can of tranquillity
and loving understanding
in my new world
disarray and chaos
spinning uncontrollably
setting ablaze confusion
Bombarded
with emotions
the body is breaking
falling over tired
burying the rubble
in rivers of tears
Barely afloat
drifting without direction
a vast desolate ocean
stopping the heart
with a dying soul
held in its arms.
finding answers
in diamond like stars.
Sparkling falling
they lead me
to a land of dreams
rocked by waves
sleep is awoken
in cold freezing air
soaring thought water
a bottom catches
the crumbled pieces
back to being a grain
journey starts over
each rising sun
growing slowly
to the man I am today.
©Ranting Crow2014-’15