An Oar
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Thoughts for this one have been whirling around for days..Sara
To direct thoughts as an oar guides a boat
Thoughts of good,not evil, rowing swiftly
Avoiding those whirlpools of tongue's cutthroat.
Trying always to row words that would lift.
Razor tongue get caught in the watefall.
Jumbled, twisted thoughts be steered to rough shoals
Trapped,hung on rocks to avoid a brawl.
Captain, turning my ship to you with soul.
Let the Pilot be life's guide everyday.
Swift may be the water, broken mine oar.
The Pilot will be mine help in all ways
Guiding safely through life to distant shore.
Mine flatboat, needing repair; broken oar
To Pilot give, now to you my soul soars.
Copyright © Sara Kendrick | Year Posted 2012
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