Wheel of Thoughts

Bosemaster42's picture

Drowning in the truth of my own existence,
Like an ocean wave rolling in yet very distant.
Trying to put all the pieces of my life together,
Thoughts cascading like a wind driven feather,
Weary of eluding this life's emotional tyranny,
Unsettled by the endless political hypocrisies,
I retreat behind the walls of my own choosing, my thoughts, my dreams continue moving.
Like a strong wind filtering through the forest,
Cleansing the air and my mind of negative unrest,
I cannot change what cannot be changed, so true.
Creating diversions rather than accepting the blues.
Sometimes I wonder if I was born out of time.
Adherence to the clock is not a specialty of mine.
I'm aware, I listen, a willing student of Mother Nature,
Who bestows her gifts to every hard working creature.
Enlightened by the change of every season,
Perhaps someday I will have to endure global treason.
Until then, I move forward utilizing my assets,
Not wasting time like a gemstone without facets.


lonewolf678's picture

Welcome to Oasis,

good poetry, keep up the good work!

Bosemaster42's picture


Thankyou. I appreciate the compliment. I actually have several more, but I lost all of my earlier poems when my computer crashed. I didn't have them backed-up, my stupidity! However, I do have a few on paper I was able to save from a contest i had entered. A couple were pretty dark I'll likely write something fresh. Peace!