OceanlandA Poem by Falling Leaf.Dreamlike sand. Soft enough To the fingertips, like sugar, but Soft enough to make me wonder. Am I Alive? The sky is blue, too blue, much too blue. Do I have a voice? Can I use it? Everything trembles like an oasis About to shatter. I am not walking on eggshells I am living in one. The sun destroyed all of the clouds and now It peers into my mind with a blinding eye. Too bright! Cracking its rays against my skull Like leather whips. Bring back the rain, the thunder, The ugly mud slathered on my feet. This realm is not my own. The ocean waves are slow… calm, Perfect. So perfect. I am a fracture in the diamond, A shadow on this incandescent world. Even the air caresses my lungs with Featherlight fingers. Everything shimmers in my vision, But panic seeps in without yield. Can’t scream, can’t breathe, Seaweed lodged in my mouth This flawless beach is about to capsize Once I rip the wails from my throat The tide whispers, all of my secrets Traveling from crest to crest. What do they know? How do they know? (promise you won’t tell a soul) You lied! © 2015 Falling Leaf.Author's Note
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Added on May 20, 2015Last Updated on May 20, 2015 AuthorFalling Leaf.In the Woods, IAAboutI became insane, with long intervals of horrible sanity. I love to write and I love to review. Send me requests and I'll leave you my thoughts. I would hope that you'd do the same for me. My re.. more..Writing
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