ocean currents

by Kitty Kurse   Sep 4, 2017


Waves crashing on mountain side ridges,
Slapping the side of the water as bubbles rise.
The rocks slowly disintegrate,
My soul is lost and in disguise.
I hope to grasp my own self again,
sometimes I just have no hope.

A bird flies above;
lighten strikes up in the sky.
A daze flying dove,
I find myself always asking why.

A hurricane brewed into my aura,
A tornado taking rage inside.
In the distance, a shore;
a mirage of broken dreams.
Why should I have hope,
If life is just a big epiphany.

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  • 3 months ago

    by Ben Pickard

    The imagery in this piece is dark and wonderful. Really well written.

    All the very best,

    Ben

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