The Ocean – Poetry

The Ocean

To look at you is to gaze upon an Ocean.

To watch endless waves trickle outwards in harmony,

knowing any moment they could roar forth in torrents.

Yet as much as I come to learn the Eb and flow,

I know it goes deeper.

Drawn by its mystery, captivated by it’s beauty.

 

 

Better get some armbands I suppose…

I’m shit at swimming.

 

 

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