Just a poem I like.
The Ocean
Traveling from a little river to an ocean tapping back into the forbidden waters that you vowed not to intersect
Drowning yourself in the beauty of the ocean, this ocean that has hurt and taught so many This ocean that you can't resist, something that you have yearned to feel
If people are smaller than the ocean than that explains a different meaning why the waves come and wash away the rules that exists in the river why the ocean can take you away from the main currents and back into rivers and grasses that you never thought existed
Why does the ocean lead us on and get us used to a constant travel then jerks you into a different direction smashing your feelings against hard rocks pushing you into rough waters only to temporarily comfort you and repeat the cycle again
Maybe the ocean is beyond powerful for it holds precious jewels and nutrients that help humanity survive We need its waters, we crave its roughness and depend on it to teach us lifelong lessons
The ocean has seen us in our worse moments, our happiest memories, our sadiest tragedies. The ocean has read our thoughts and washed away parameters
When do we graduate from its tides, where do we go after we have progressed from the waters?
- True Eyes
Itachun · Mon Jan 16, 2012 @ 10:39am · 0 Comments |