Life & It's Curves

by bella   Jan 4, 2012


Glanced at the oceanic sands of light,
Wave's shivering over the darkened moonlight.
Whispering wind's drifting in sight,
As it tries to balance with all it's might.

A cloudless storm appear's demanding it's ground,
As the salty sand fiercely roams around.
Up they go unwantingly they pound,
Like jumping jacks bouncing to its surround.

Leaping blizzards...... it grows,
Shapes of all kinds like blackened crows.
A spear begins to narrow its rows,
As it begins to decompose.

All hail to it's seed,
For nature has done it's deed.
Watching its movement stampede,
In the cradle of its speed.
Agreed?..... did it suceed?

Into the pit,
it sinks to submit.
As its force no longer to sit..
Balance it eagers to commit.
Tension and anger it appears to admit.

Tear's fall as it slowly slits,
The screaming of agony spits...
It's last breath..... slowly wits.
As the oceanic sands of light begins its quits.

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