Adrift on a Sea

<BR><!--<BR> /* Style Definitions */<BR> p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal<BR>{mso-style-parent:"";<BR>margin:0in;<BR>margin-bottom:.0001pt;<BR>mso-pagination:widow-orphan;<BR>font-size:12.0pt;<BR>font-family:"Times New Roman";<BR>mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";}<BR>@page Section1<BR>{size:8.5in 11.0in;<BR>margin:1.0in 1.25in 1.0in 1.25in;<BR>mso-header-margin:.5in;<BR>mso-footer-margin:.5in;<BR>mso-paper-source:0;}<BR>div.Section1<BR>{page:Section1;}<BR>--><BR>Adrift on a SeaShe’s adrift on a sea full of anger and wrath.It has plagued her for all of her life.Please, bind her grave wounds, and repair her minds path.As she floats in the foam of the unwanted bath,Ill treatment endured from inebriance and rife..She’s adrift on a sea full of anger and wrath.Her boat ,in a botlle is a barge full of rocks which hathlingered long in wait; to sink the lot of her life.Please, bind her grave wounds, and repair her minds path.Nearly beaten to death with a strap and raged wrath;She floats on aimlessly, in search of her life.She’s adrift on a sea full of anger and wrath..Where is hope, where is faith, where’s her primrose path?Where are the dreams of most small girls for living their life?Please bind her grave wound, and repair her minds path.She has floated for years on her sad sea foam path,Dehydrated, starved and pained with great rife.She’s adrift on a sea full of anger and wrath.Please bind her great wounds and repair her mind’s path.IlaMae Stucki © 5/7/10