Life is not secure
With tragedies
And miseries
All around
Yet, difficulties
Can be sought out
With internal wisdom
And beauty
So pure
So bright.
The missing links
Make the innards co-ordinate
With brain
And all customise
In right direction
To sail through the awkward seas
In coracle of reverie.
3/17/2009
We must always do what is right, but it helps if we realise that everything changes given time. A thoughtful and well writtten poem
An analytical view of life's complexity! Excellent rendition.
Wonderful title. Your perception is 20/20.10, for you. Kind regards, Sandra
The only way we can live life, is live it as it comes deal with each moment when it arrives. I like the way you express yourself so simply like the coracle which is quite a simple boat. You are a compassionate lady.
Your poem reflects: Deep study, High expressions, Poor situation and rich views. Simply nice. Amin.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
'To sail through the awkward seas In coracle of reverie.' I liked that (: Awesome usage of words.