The cerulean waters of the ocean feel lukewarm My memories and experiences are lost in the sea Stranded on the shore is my depression Awaiting its rescue Its revelation Epiphany Floating are the moments waiting to be lived Out of reach I can’t swim I drowned yesterday It wasn’t the first time…
Tag: ocean
Undesirable
I feel the waves touch my shoulder My entire body has submerged in the ocean I see no one, I see water, and I see the sun Far away from the pivoting truth, yet so close to the end My head is still but also twirling in motions that are unfathomable I feel the waves…
Heavy Ocean
The dark colored backpack I carry on my back resembles the ocean at night. Filled with all sorts of wonders and trash. I gently remove the items from my backpack, careful not to pull on any bags that may carry crumbs and cause disaster, and then I begin wondering why I carry this unnecessary crap…