Life's Tempests
We ride the waves of innocence
on the ocean of The Now
From the depths of dank
the evil stalks our bow
It's little that we can do
to keep all our decks so clear
For in our minds as we list each way
the demons are right here
Storms rage from time to time,
yes they come and go
When the next one pops up dear Captain,
one will never know
That's the fateful tale for those
who go off to sail the sea
For all of us that's the truth
that's forever meant to be
Copyright © Greg Gaul | Year Posted 2018
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