Sometimes up
Sometimes down
My head it spins around
With each new wave you make
Ripples send
Vibrations through
My heart
Sounding your clarion call
That tears each cell apart
My soul sinks deep
As I struggle to awaken from sleep
What new demand
Will the next wave bring
As here I waver on the knife edge
Of uncertainty
There is no relief of safety
I can find
I lose my feet
While seeking solid ground
The bottom of this ocean is so so deep
I am losing sleep
As wave after wave
Repeats
Within the chamber
Of your echo
Brilliant Deborah
Can really hear the disarray and chaos inside your words
Slainte Mate
Alex
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Thanks you got it Alex
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I sent you message on Fb
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Got it.. 🙂
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