I wish the world were just us two
Huddled together in our own atmosphere
I wish the world were just us two
No place to go and nothing to do
But wishing doesn't bring you here
Neither does an ocean of tears
I wish the world was just us two
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Showing posts with label #Ocean. Show all posts
Showing posts with label #Ocean. Show all posts
Saturday, April 7, 2018
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Saturday, January 3, 2015
Struggle
Struggle
She walks on
haughty airs that give us pause
Flesh and
bone run though us all
And base
desire is a worthy cause
For pride
goeth before the fall
The time
has come to gather up flowers
And watch
for stars are falling
Comets have
come to grander towers
The
results can be appalling
The ocean
cannot meet the sky
Though
forever they are striving
For one
must surely fall and die
While the
other is uprising
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#uprising, #struggle, #poem, #poetry
Wednesday, September 3, 2014
Wild Winds
Wild is the wind that whips the shore
And Beats the beach and sand
Rolling the riptide rises
The seas ever steady lure
It calls us to leave the land
Forces us to make compromises
Then returns us nary a favor
No matter how we command
We always know where the truth lies
Although the ocean is ours to savor
We fathom what it symbolizes
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Sunday, July 14, 2013
Poems
Pieces
A broken shell
Lies in the sand
A thousand feet pass by it
A million waves crash around it
The sun beats down upon it
It waits patiently for something
But no one wants
A disconnected piece
A reminder of the past
And still it lies
Images
Wanting something more
A wanton pleasure waiting,
Weathering every storm
Together.
Tomorrow waits for no one
As a team, we trade and transcend.
Pleasure pacifies people.
As we pretend to be
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