Let Minds Swim In Iconic Grace
Scurrying minds like galloping horses in tempest
Energy exhausted they search placid places to rest
Any pasture where weary horses can contently graze
Hewed minds broken can come out of tormenting maze.
On chaotic land such places confused minds can’t get
Reins snapped they rush and sink in sea to turn instead
Seahorses swimming gently upright in their iconic grace
Enclosed deep in tranquil abode of bliss minds become
Serene seahorses within stormy life's surface squall.
April 21, 2018
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