Life Challenge

When the ocean water is running over your ships hull, And the ropes’ lengths are too short to grasp, Thoughts plunge into your life’s vein, With a sweet prayer that seems to disappear into semblance will never last. No answers around as the eye’s vision sense, And usually everyone who flights never was a friend to be. The look you receive as you walk past the the iron gates, Back-up severely lacking because of sipping the cup harmoniously. Further down the holes black, steep and slipping slates. The distance is farther and farther to straight sight, And no Justice for the people who actually seem to even care. But the darkness last, can sweeten if You have to grit down, search the solar plexus’ unique form and oblique inhabited Flight. And once the garden is soiled and groomed, Success becomes aplenty and the magician thrives rather than sink. Be the one that fathers a sense of your better self, For you need only those incredulous tools, Don’t set your limits only can you Burden, bend and blink.