Diving In
When everything is coming at you out of
left field, right and straight on
When you are walking on pins and needles
When you hear voices and have no mother to
prompt you on
When the whirring in your ears are
thoughts running pell-mell in your head
Clouding the solution in sight
When you've stepped off a cliff, where you
perched on a ledge
Your Blackberry doesn't get service
You haven't a lick of a chance or a
flicker of hope to hold
Obliterate the chatter, the breeze bearing
the weight of words and dive gracefully, grandly, knowingly to
Sanctuary
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