Wednesday, June 7, 2017

Custodian of sorts

It's official, I should give up
the nurturing, the day to day
Murky waters, I dived into
But, I seem to have lost my way.

Navigating the blustery,
with lack of any attachment
Having been used and discarded
faulted of all ills, the catchment

Yearning for an organic living
A constant substation for own
Used to advantage, by many
Slowly, the seeds of misery are sown.

Prompt: 3WW

2 comments:

  1. Used to advantage, by many
    Slowly, the seeds of misery are sown

    One may end up as a punching bag for others, which is noble but sad! Very true in some instances

    Hank

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  2. It's hard when the right seeds aren't right at hand

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