NumbA Poem by underneathme
Everything that I feel are like the waves ;
Touches me, embraces me, keeps feeding me exactly what I should feel. But, it stays short, then gently withdraws before I could dive into the water. I could no longer home the sea where I dwelt and deeply felt. I no longer seek the waves as they come back. Rather, I have become a boat, solitude along the shore, Rusting out, wave after wave. © 2019 underneathme |
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Added on May 19, 2019 Last Updated on May 19, 2019 Author
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