Washed up today

 So many of you are new to the world
struggling to see in the daylight
as if eyes were glued shut and thick blindfolds
controlled your life

as if the sea was your womb and you were thrown ashore
In a state of total confusion disorientation
rubbing your eyes in disbelief
wth crowds in the same state next to you

You observe the land not how it really is
but through some colorful fable in dream like state
from far before when you had not emerged
from this figurative crysalis

Stunned at world set infront of you
like a banquet
Unable to create a purpose
Unable to see a deeper meaning

and so you amble
with these peers calling them friends
when all just cradle their own interests and egos
as if armagaeddon had struck

You walk the sands of time
on this unknown beach
Unwilling to know the land
as the only familiar thing to you is the shore

so like the babe on the breast you cling and feed
as if clutching for a mother
the waves her sweet whisper
the sand her delicate hands