By the ocean,
Through the ravaging yet tranquil waves,
Through the mist and thundering clouds,
Through the cold yet empty grains of sand,
Clouding upon the ocean waves,
Painting the waves as monsters,
Monsters that drown one's soul,
He looked.
He looked,
Reflecting on his meretricious soul,
Hoping,
Desiring,
The monsters in the waves swallow,
Swallow,
Drown his being in their's,
Muffling his voices shut.
And the sound of waves shall only remain,
Remain,
By the ocean.
~ Sapphirus
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Thoughts of a Loner.
PoesíaPoetry written by yet another individual just existing throughout as any other being like any of you, experiencing life and suffocating thoughts.
