Wednesday, March 5, 2008

Trying to avoid the
overwhelming pull
sucking everything in its path,
the giant unseen magnet
that devastates the landscape,
we navigate the murky waters together,
and, still undiscerning,
we reach the far shore.

3 comments:

TACParent said...

Wow, very vivid. I was glad to see you reached the shore!!!!

Dymphna (4HisChurch) said...

Me too.

Joyful Catholics said...

"shore 'nuff!" : )

Poems © Gemma W. Wilson