My father is like the ocean. Far away and always visible.
Some days he is calm and other's he is a rolling storm that rages well through the night.
I have not found a way to predict his swells.
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Embody Me
PoetryA series of emotional poems that aim to make your soul feel something.
Distance
My father is like the ocean. Far away and always visible.
Some days he is calm and other's he is a rolling storm that rages well through the night.
I have not found a way to predict his swells.