I have learned how to swim how could this be? you warned me if I played with water life is no guarantee
you attempted to explain, how every time you swim it feels like life has but opened a new door and just the smell of saltwater on the beach tempts questions of what God has in store
I remember when it rained how the drops fell from the sky and I felt free while looking for you in the most transparent of waters I only found nullity of the highest degree
you tried so long to run and hide as if you could hide your problems in the back of a sock drawer until you stumbled upon the ocean and the water began to fill you up beneath the core
I was lost upon one clouded night at sight of the trusted lighthouse, I started to flee and holding your hand just may well be my anchor so I tried to drift away again at sea
you have stayed afloat through crashing waves and rapid currents as others became familiar with an ocean bottom decor keeping your head above rising water and at all costs avoiding the shore is it true? have you deceived yourself? could these waves hide your internal war?
so whether you exist for tomorrow’s tide if you’re meant to swim far away or toward me if there is one thing I am for certain you belong to the sea.
skipped rocks through a stream today the opening of a brand new day its frame is in minor decay the bleached wood massed in bone piles, we pulled it from dark beach and built fire in a fenced clearing the
She Keeps a Love to Nurture her Immature And a Vigor to Sacrifice the Fruits of Nature Her Dreams are Curtained Behind the Window Panes And Chained into Darkness with Teary Stains Her Audacity of Giving Birth to our Family
Away from the crowd She whispered her tale. To the cresting waves, To the frothy foam, To the flying seagulls, They knew her soul. They were waiting for her To wash her heart. She left the remains, She was carrying
Everything we know, or think we know, comes from an infinitesimal speck of time and space. “Important” people, just random specks of insignificance. Nothing more than Sea Monkeys, fluttering around Sea Monkey world. Everything spoken as truth only reinforces ignorance.
She’s loved by many but walks alone. It’s not because she has no one to comfort her, or that she isolates herself from those surrounding her, but it’s because she’s all the strength and comfort she needs. While others find