The sky is falling into the sea
Infinities away from me
Ocean tossing endlessly
No lullabies
Cursing and flailing and praying to survive
But it's a gift in disguise
Between me
And the sea
You couldn't decide
Now the time is up
YOU ARE READING
Misty (a collection of my poetry) {{COMPLETE}}
PoetryA road trip of poetry, I guess. Care to come along? Highest rank: 267 in poetry Read my third poetry book, "hush." I have high hopes for it. Read my first poetry book, "where the bluebirds aren't." (Or don't, it's old and rather embarrassing). ⚠️...
