with the course of a river

2 hours 34 minutes ago
we still had a home
greif lonliniss and pain
still waiting to unvail
withen a space of mere moments
life had gone from what we called bad
to what the nation called worse
no longer were our minds ristricted
to conversations about
the suffering of the tree frog
we had our own problems
big problems
with life done a 180 degree turn
how were we to know
which path to take
life was a maze we needed a map
possesions so easily lost
and happiniss almost
down the drain witth them
life may rely on the course of a river
but spirit lies
in the hands of its keeper.