Reblogging from back in December. One of my favorites…
Anchor that held me
Has left the sea floor
Not sure where it went
Isn’t there any more
Swaying and bobbing
The ocean has taken
I look to the captain
But he has forsaken
Swept with the tides
No harbor in sight
Just miss the rocks
Lost to great fright
Then I remembered
Was of my own choice
I must let it all go
Have my own voice
Taking the controls
My vessel, my own
Direction of choosing
Even though all alone
No longer I’m pulled
No longer you steer
No longer I’m anchored
No longer I’ll fear©
by Mac
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