Thursday, November 3, 2011

I am really into poems at the moment here's a taste

The sea is calm as if it were falling asleep.
The sun, slowly being sucked up by the ocean
And the moon soon to be spat out.

Sun beams ripple across the sparkling water
Making a yellowy orange pathway to the sky,
Small waves silently crash against the sugary shore.

There is no sound except for the repetitive, quiet
Whoosh of the waves sliding through the rock crevices.
This is the sea at its calmest.

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