Broken Poetry

Irvette

I tried something a bit different with this one...😅 I think it's fun to try different styles of writing especially when you know so many different people with styles of their own.

The song of the sea hummed through the ears of the sea's beautiful dancer. Her steps leaving ripples on the water as she spun over the waves. Her white dress spinning around her small frame as she danced through the mist and the salty waters, her gracefulness unable to be seen by the human eye. Her soul moved beautifully as her body sat unmoving on the shores of the sea, not yet found by her family. Her amber eyes shone nearly as magnificently as the sunrise over the ocean as she danced to her hearts content. The sea that she was raised over, the ocean that she stared at through the window of her family's small cottage, the waves that she played on, and the mist that she breathed had become her favorite  place to dance her beautiful dance. Her legs, long and flexible, walked over the ocean surface as she spun on her toes, her emotions pouring into her movements as tears of joy streamed down her pale face. Her smile, like a pearl, so beautiful and pure. Her face peppered with freckles  like the sea freckled with fish. The sun moved higher in the sky, and her soul grew tired of dancing. Her emotions were free and her mind refreshed, so she took the walk over the waves back to her body, where life was unpleasant, yet her real self lay only on the sea.