Dead Water

Dead Water

A Poem by Anne’sRants

I see it ripple and dance
to some beat of its own;
rings interweaving
to disturb the glass surface

I see it foam with anger-
a roiling black mass
and my heart cries out
in affinity.

I see air deep, embedded
where it doesn't belong
an infection, to be
coaxed from the body

I see it - still and silent;
solid, so I feel I could
waltz right across
without even a water drop.

That's when I knew,
this restless beauty
that never stands still
is waiting,
 waiting,
 waiting.
Waiting for more

She will turn 
the mountains to sand,
and raze cities to the ground.
She will pound against
the gates of this world
till all becomes
ashes to ashes
and dust to dust

All in her search
for more

© 2019 Anne’sRants


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"I see air deep, embedded
where it doesn't belong
an infection, to be
coaxed from the body"

Such swells of emotion in this poem, especially in this stanza. I get feelings of disruption, or the anticipation for a disruption, even a secret longing for some small ripple in the waves, as long as it isn't too much.

I really enjoy reading your words. You have a way of showing the reader how things are, & the lines need no embellishment. You're very talented. Nice work.

Posted 4 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.




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"I see air deep, embedded
where it doesn't belong
an infection, to be
coaxed from the body"

Such swells of emotion in this poem, especially in this stanza. I get feelings of disruption, or the anticipation for a disruption, even a secret longing for some small ripple in the waves, as long as it isn't too much.

I really enjoy reading your words. You have a way of showing the reader how things are, & the lines need no embellishment. You're very talented. Nice work.

Posted 4 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I see a very calm and beautiful sea on a sunny warm day and all is well until I look closer and see the wall of water coming toward me. We all have tidal waves of emotion in our lives, this one is the Earth showing hers.

Beautiful.

Posted 5 Years Ago


Mother Nature or a person...either way...she will only take so much abuse and then strike back with such force that all who caused her anger will be gone in an instant...and no jury would convict her...
it will be seen as self-defense.
i love the allegorical nature of this...
really good poetry.
j.

Posted 5 Years Ago


This reminds me of a phrase often used to hit the no-seriously bird and the sex-joke bird with one stone: "The quiet one gets them all."

People use that phrase to tease people who stay quiet and eat the most food on the table (I'm from one of those countries where you share food at restaurants Chinese-rotating-table style).

Posted 5 Years Ago


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Li
Wow....I get this. Though I maybe seeing differently than you anticipated. Tears, hurt, strength....
I love the deep meaning in this.


Posted 5 Years Ago


Anne’sRants

5 Years Ago

Thank you Li. People take those who do not act as cowards. I see it as the silence before the storm
Li

5 Years Ago

Hmmmm.....awesome!

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