Tired Waves.

Zwitterion

Rows and rows

of billowing waves,

come and crash

into the cliffs.

Some say this is

a test of wills,

and some that it

is arrogance.

But it seems

to me at times,

that having roamed

the seas so long,

they're tired waves

that yearn for land,

so that they can

stretch out and rest.

  • Author: Zwitterion (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 1st, 2016 14:51
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Comments2

  • Christina K

    I love the imagery in this! Great work!

  • Christina8

    Beautiful imagery! I never thought of the waves like this. Great job!



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