gentle shush of waves on the shore; sand still warm
beneath me, a solid yet slightly giving support;
moon a silver glowing light, full and soft
through my eyes. these are what I think of
when I'm trying to sleep at night- the
ocean's peaceful lullaby.
I love the ocean. It figures into my writing quite a bit, and it's a little bit of a weakness for me.
I like writing poetry. Not all of it is going to be a historical epic or an ode to something. These are like little glimpses of the subway in my mind; my train of thought isn't always artsy or symbolic or deep or meaningful, but I like to think that art takes ordinary things and makes people see a sort of beauty in them. So, look around- I've been doing this for a while. Enjoy ♥
1 comment:
that sounds so wonderful. i wish my mind would slow down enough to think about the ocean before I sleep...
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