Friday, May 1, 2009

boat and me

come rain,come shine,
i enjoy it alike...
this boat i row,with a oar,
oar cycles,boat moves ahead...

this oar and it's life, is round and round...
once up,next down,rowing the boat ahead...
the moving water is never the same in any place...
my arms rotate, never at rest...

i am in the boat,sitting in the same place,
but learning life as the boat strides,
moving ahead...
searching for a land of truth to rest...

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