Tide
In its unpredictable fury
It relentlessly returns
Crashing just to plea
That you never cease to yearn
Yearn outside the square
That the world has neatly drawn
An irresistible dare
Un orchestrated song
Song to energize
The saddest of all hearts
Promising a prize
If only one could start
Keep rocking, til you move
Push til tears have dried
Find your inner groove
Surmount the rising tide
You’ll find a new perspective
As you journey down the hill
That’s no longer neglected
Since you mustered up the will
Copyright © Anna Hopper | Year Posted 2018
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