SO quick update, Im working away on the book, its getting toward final edit part now, all very exciting!.
I have penned a poem especially for the book here it is, hope you like it, speak soon
Storm
By Karl
Newton
As I stand
here on the jetty, looking at my boat bobbling around in the calm of the shore
I feel a
sense of nerves and emotion
I have
seldom felt before
As I look
across the bay, I see a land of much allure
Full of
hope and promise
The likes
of which, I have never had before
I take one
last glance behind me, at the place my heart once called a home
The
fairground now is shutting, and dark clouds are setting the tone
I board my
boat and cast off out to sea
Full of
hope and desire
For my new
life to be.
I row and I
row until I hit some choppy seas
All of a
sudden a dark mist is surrounding me
I’m lost in
the wilderness between
The past
and where I want to be
I find
myself lost and full of doubt
Sinking
emotionally
But then in
a glimpse of wilting hope I recall
The land
awaiting me
I grab my Orr,
brace myself, then I fight the powers that be
Breathe by
breathe, stroke by stroke, battling through the choppy seas
It is not
too long until the black clouds fade and a ray of sunshine beckons me
The sea goes
calm, the load gets light
And what is
this I see?
The coast
of the new land which welcomes me warm and gratefully
I take a
look back across at the sea to my home that used to be
It has been
battered and destroyed by the storm that troubled me
But not no
more, As I stand on this shore.
I rode the
wave and I was brave
And now I
find the happiness I crave
Riding on
the crest of my own happiness wave.
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