ShorelineA Poem by DominicA story on creating something
On the shore is where they stand
The force creeping towards their toes approaching, then recoiling, Back and forth it goes. Staring into the abyss powerless against its will. Until they come, with force, in waves. it envelops your body, your heart, your mind. Scream out your thought, your goal, your plan. To deaf ears you speak until the sea becomes the land.
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Added on December 5, 2020 Last Updated on December 5, 2020 Author |