The Sea.
Her midnight current
Engulfs me like a warm comfort
Her deep blue kisses so sweet
Unwavering confident still
How beautiful
Yet when the sea cries
Does she make sound?
Her crying
A vast ocean
Can you hear?
So when the sea cries
Does she cry in vain?
Her tears
An undercurrent
Are we blissfully unaware?
Hear her.
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Author:
Kingsiah (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Made for someone special
- Category: Reflection
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