Visions of you hold me down
Take my breath and crush
I go mad thinking about being lost in you
But I can't help to visit and touch
I don't always see you alone
You are a landmark
Flooding with new faces
Each eager to collect your-
-treasures
You don't speak but roar loud
You don't run but you move fast.
I know no mere mortal can compare to your power
I know only Gods can control thee
I know we burden, dishonor, and hurt you,
When we pile trash on the Sea.
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PoetryDo you like poetry? This is a book full of Poems and Songs that I have written and/or that I'm working on. From poems on the sea to love and heartbreak, to the struggles of Writers Block. I'm sure you will find something interesting here. If you do...
