Unperturbed trio,
Turbulent waves,
Sedentary sands,
Winds unbehaved.
Riding white horses,
Line after line,
Endless skies,
Hitting shoreline.
Equanimity,
My half and half,
Shadow sitting,
Umbrella laughs.
Oceans stretch,
But I don't swim,
Not really searching
For anything.
Time unwinds,
Sea gulls cry,
For something simple,
Then they fly.
Footprints trail,
Packaged salt,
Castles crumble;
The suns fault.
Empty rooms,
Beauty sea,
An artwork,
To be seen.
Then it's gone,
They all blend
Sandpaper,
Once again.
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War Underneath
PoetryWords and thoughts about things that are fought within the heart, soul, and mind. The flesh is weak, but the spirit is willing; And the dog you choose to feed will win. ~~~~~ Author Note: I will warn you that words can wield just like a sword and t...
