Silver to Red

Silver to Red

A Poem by Sunflower

The Silver Ship,
Traveling into a deep Red Sea,
...
Has a map drawn on me.
Silver Ship looking through the sea,
The Silver Ship has it's anchor set in me.

A course carted so young,
Running through the roughest of storms,
...
Finding new territory to be torn.

Silver Ship looking through the sea,
The Silver Ship has its anchor set in me.

Longing to stop its trip,
Red waters ready for another release,
...
Looking for the pressure to be eased.
Silver Ship looking through the sea,
The Silver Ship has its anchor set in me.

© 2013 Sunflower


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Slightly eerie! "Red waters ready for another release," sounds like self-harm to me. Some young people do go through that, I know. We have to steer our ship as best we can. If that involves going through dark seas of self-discovery then so be it.

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Great work and love the last line...

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

*creepy voice* excellent...

Posted 10 Years Ago


I know this one was from a year ago but I really love it. Well done~

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

A nice write...:).........

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

carted should be the word charted**

Posted 11 Years Ago


I like this one

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

This is really cool. The repetition works and the visuals are quite nice. Also lyrical.

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

I like the style of this poem.

Good job!

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Sunflower
Sunflower

Kendallville, IN



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27. About to be divorced from my abuser. Trying to heal, and still searching to find who my true self is and where my soul feels peace. My life is a constant battle of how tough can I truly be. I have.. more..

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