Sent me flying, every ceiling felt too high
Restrictions of being, past plights
Rush of tension, loss of might
Organic circumstances, or an unexpected turn
Means by which one is forced to grow and become
Childish ways, or lack of concern
Concern for all, yet none for some
Injustice, bias and balance
or was it all to make the canoe stronger
the one that I see inside, sliding along a slippery river
The waves have calmed, the grey is at loss
The blue is beautiful and calm, or are the oars just tough
The sun reflects its yellow shimmers, the rays glimmer with light
A window can be opened in the heart, to allow all that feels like the great in Sight
