Lifes Drifter

Life’s Drifter Written: by Tom Wright January 2015 For too long, I drifted, on the sea of time, Presuming, in youth, that it had no end; But, I was immature, and not bullet-proof, With no infinite quantity of days to spend; Within, I lacked impetus, to propel my craft, For youth had been influencing my thinking; As my life continued taking on more water, I feared that my drifting craft was sinking. Then out of the blue my great deluge came, Leaving me inundated and without an answer; I perceived my craft would surely capsize, I was now an unsuspecting victim of cancer. As I feverishly bailed, adding additional pitch, I found a life preserver just for the asking. All that was required, was that it I’d receive, Since that day, in God’s light, I’ve been basking.
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February 4, 2019 at 6:45 PM
Wow, Tom, I was not expecting the big C, as the poem seemed to be flowing along so nicely, in a super friendly, easy-to-read, enjoyable way, giving me a sense of peace and then WHAM the cancer. I am so sorry my friend; but glad you are basking in His love now. A well-done poem indeed my friend. I hope all is well.
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