The POETRY CLUB

Ocean, My Home

A collaboration with sonakshisrivastava her parts are in italic 😁

The silent waves against her knees Slowly going deeper until the water reaches her shoulders
Only in a long white shirt, she's alone fighting against the waves little did the world know she controls those waters.
They're her life for she's been born in the ocean,
She was the future queen of the oceans
With those thoughts, she changed into her true nature.

Watching those waves from afar
which slowly wash ashore,
creating a whirlpool of thoughts
and dilemmas she wishes to solve.
The pearly white albatross
her medium to fly across the oceans
That lone translucent shirt she wore since ages
now wrinkled to edges,
for time and tide waited for none and none alone.

The white shirt gone, replaced by the dark blue aquamarine color
Breast on display, her long dark wavy hair covers.
Lost in the waves, she abandons her soul, heart content, she swims.
Kingdoms await for her, yet her mind is elsewhere else.
Flowers beneath the seas were wonders, creatures obey all her orders
Mistress of the seas, she smirks.

A last longing glance towards the world
she attempts to swim deeper
into the kingdom that was always hers
and the throne that still awaits their queen
a queen who was now stronger
with the whirlpool left behind
She dives further, swimming gracefully to where she always belonged
Leaving behind the dungeons of negativity
She finally arrived in her kingdom.

What a disgrace the human world ended up to be -
even for her mere experience.
The ocean, her real home where her heart forever belonged.
Love so different there, like a game, players to play like those chess, many were out.
Soul too pure, she belonged to the sea, to her kingdom.
A last glance at the world, she left a piece of her,
Never shall she look back.