26th August 2016

Prompt by DivineCorvus - 'Questioning Reality'.

Hush little one! tonight you have to travel alone.

This is your journey, you shall not have my company.

As you pick your oars this night,vow not to rest till you see the light.

Let my words guide you, as you sail under moon's silver hue.

Halt not for a moment of thought, lest you lose this chance you got.

Raise no questions on reality for it will breed insanity.

Steer away from the vortex of emotions, for they will form illusions.

Guiding you to the heart of a storm, where death and danger roam.

Let that distant light be your guide, even when all hopes fade.

Do not rest your oars this night, till you reach the light.

Thank you for the prompt DivineCorvus. I'm not sure whether I've been successful in capturing the theme correctly. I'll admit that it was a bit difficult but I did enjoy the challenge.