I’ve set down anchor
in the sea I find myself in.
Not the one,
I would have sailed
by choice.
by choice.
It’s the wind
that blew me here.
My course altered
from navigation
carefully plotted.
Tossed into the deep
I am surfacing,
to merely float in place.
to merely float in place.
White flag surrender.
~ Karen
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~ Karen
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