Rudder Twenty

Way out in open water with plenty of time to think.

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No birds overhead, just rhythmic indifference unscathed uninterrupted by my wandering mind’s presence.

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Today’s lesson is never let go of the invisible anchor within regardless of rain’s concrete fists.

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Taking heed of pride or misdirection, better respect the lighthouse I’m called to.

I’ll be sorry if I nonchalantly dismiss guidance home.

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In unsteady concrete buildings constructed in my head breaking down, I’m exposed wide open without excuse can not play victim secluded here.

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God stares, he awaits my choices, on standby for my voice, will I hold my flawed peace, or dare to seek guidance?

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