On the waves
lost on a wrong place
too big and vast
and the time urges
please,
the surface!
but my breath is not the same
and i sink
breathlessness into the deep
into the grey blue
Am I on the ocean?
Am I on tears?
not for longer
by my numb mind
i accepted the dive
as i sink
and i find peace
why I supposed swallow
Then i realize
how sweet is death on the sea
Yes a beautiful poem of consequence .
Especially if you drowned .
But you became as the sea surrounding you
that embraced you , held you like an enfant .
But the sea is master of it’s ways and is none to kind to strangers that invades it’s space .
The sea is silent in it’s rage and merciless in it’s doom . Forget for one second and it will hurt you .
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I know, i learned that!!!! Too much confidence is not a good companion on sea.
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