Island LifeA Poem by WritingTyme‘Twas the shape of a butterfly with torched wings Struggling to fly, much like the people Wings clipped, still grateful and smiling The ones that breathe the sea breeze Oh, the smell of the salty air It clings to the lungs, tickling the nose Oh, you wouldn’t dare To leave the island, to grow See beautiful memories and ruthless ocean waves The sea rock does freeze time with its ways Above, space serves a reminder, it wakes The stars above keep wandering souls company while they wait Gaze long into the clearest of night skies A black canvas peppered with speckles of light The ground glows, illuminated by Earth’s child Look long and hard across the sea, it is wild Walk to the towering guiding light Once man guided man, now the sun guides These structures stand tall to hold memory ‘Lest we forget the foundations of the The boys work by day on the water At night, beach adventures and summer prospects Catch a moment of sleep For a night of fun The cove harbors our vessels, our families The island cradling the warriors of dawn Buzzing out, brave souls beware the blue mysteries In search of green on land from red at sea At the mart, off-islanders, disparate with a single glance Eyes meet eyes knowing what lies within, no secrets The sea rock tells secrets, lies, and romance Those elements of life that form hidden regrets To reach the whispering sea rock, ride the prodigious ferry Atop, the sea breeze will test your mettle Stay, let the allure of the blue shield carry you Listen for the green bell’s metal welcome You’re home © 2019 WritingTyme |
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Added on January 6, 2019 Last Updated on January 6, 2019 |