Sometimes Life is rather like
Clutching a splinter of wood
To stop yourself drowning
In a river of your own
memories.
The Iron shoes of regrets
Pulling you down,
While you remain ever hopeful
Your meagre splinter,
Will carry you onwards,
To your dreams.
The journey is instrumental
To appreciate the final destination.
Copyright: Kristian Fogarty 12/January/2019
https://wordofthedaychallenge.wordpress.com/2019/01/12/splinter/
https://ragtagcommunity.wordpress.com/2019/01/12/rdp-saturday-river/
FOWC with Fandango — Instrumental
https://onedailyprompt.wordpress.com/2019/01/12/your-daily-word-prompt-memories-january-12-2019/
