Confusion is like an ocean deep,
Cloudy and gray
Alone on the beach.
A wind blowing hard,
A ship tossed to sea
A life forever marred.
Not knowing when, how or why,
Search for the answer
In black, angry skies.
Not understanding,
What it all means
Unanswered questions
Confusion is being.

by Angie Logan

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