Against The Waves


 

Waves splash violently on the shore,
the great rocks are bathed in the refreshing taste of cool waters.

The glaring sunlight blinds my perspective
as I struggle to see
the truth, my truth.

Daring not waste the moment,
of beauty that surrounds me.
In misery, I struggle,
to swim against the waves.

Diving deep into the void,
the dream embraces.
Left swirling in the current,
pushing in and out
against me.

The salty mist stings my nostrils.
As the tide retreats its angry dance,
consuming in its effort to create anew.

All that was before is gone.


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