What the sea means to me.
The deep byes eyes off the sea,
Were piercing straight back at me,
It's second world safe from the first,
The coldness biting me with a hungry thirst,
Taking it's time creeping up the beach,
Holding back until the day it will reach,
The things it offers and takes,
Trying to forgive all of our mistakes,
Taking into consideration,
Holding us hostage under dictation,
The thought of whats beyond the horizon,
Gives me chills of what might be rising,
The color of the sky,
Reflects off the water above the life passing by.
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Daily Poetry
PuisiMost days I feel different than the last. So each day I will try to express my feeling, some with just be random some will actually mean something. Enjoy my daily wiseness
