Hammer at the feelings,
frame the thoughts denied,
dump the doubts and fears;
epic are the tides.
Rivers will keep flowing,
hours the list of days,
straight the moment calling;
protects you in all ways.
Sense the gusts of knowing,
hesitate no more,
let the fates do guidance;
abide by ancient law.
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Beautifully concise use of the words and advice given too!
ReplyDeleteLovely and the rhyme works as a fitting mantra for these insane times.
ReplyDeleteVery well said, Roslyn! Sounds like a chant.
ReplyDeleteThose concise lines give a rushing urgency to the poem, miraculously gaining more serenity at the end. Very good.
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