Waters of Strange

A sea of thoughts...

Tides and ripples, waves never lapping over

Like mounds of memories in a field of clover

Crossing tracks performing endless feats

Changing direction never ending meets

Not one shall ever be alike in consistency

Always changing rolls in life's atrocity

Bubbles laid seashell giving fragments

changing colors endless sea of pigments

Man's emotions clinging to insecurities

Waves of confusions striking abnormalities

Uncertain of patterns sea constant change

Truth lies hidden in the waters of strange

Reviews

[Autumn Lyric]

I love poetry with water as the analogy especially in relation to emotional risings and fallings, beautifully rendered flow of thoughts... thank you for sharing...

[Bohrium Guy]

Thank you for the kind review and taking the time to read my writes!!

[Rose Jaeger Kaneki]

wow, this poem is beautiful, wow, love this poem, wow
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[Bohrium Guy]

Um are you trying to say you like this? Just curious. :) Thanks!

[Rose Jaeger Kaneki]

what do you mean??? *smiling*