In touch
or out of reach?
I fall beneath
the white foam waves compete
as they pull and push
my grasp slips,
fears take
with the salty tasting winds.
control complete.
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PoetryMy poems might not rhyme completely but you'll feel what I felt as I wrote each word. Based on things that I have went through in my life. Writing is basically therapy to me, so keep it close it your heart. There is a lot about love, overcoming tra...
let go of fear
In touch
or out of reach?
I fall beneath
the white foam waves compete
as they pull and push
my grasp slips,
fears take
with the salty tasting winds.
control complete.
