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Driftwood
Drifting away
On a piece of boredom
Thrown away
By a careless god
The path of time
No longer has meaning
We drift either way
Erratically
Chaotically
Always reaching the edge
Soothing, gushing sounds
Negative ions to soothe
Our souls
Just lie back and
Float
More enjoyable than
Swimming upstream
So why don’t I?
You have an interesting way of putting things. This is great, great imagination... I hope you keep posting, I'd like to see some more. :) ~k.