The OceanA Poem by AnnaWith all the bad, there is always good:)
drowning
gasping for air as my head is pulled under forceful waves powerful and persuasive as they push me under flailing my arms, trying to break through suddenly tumultuous waves go tranquil the raging war has stopped and im able to breathe the vast ocean so peacefully beautiful everything at a stand still, a dreamy state in times of turmoil, there will always be contentment © 2018 AnnaAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on August 11, 2018 Last Updated on August 11, 2018 AuthorAnnaDenver, COAboutExpressing myself through poetry Enjoy and please leave feedback:) more..Writing
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