It is deep, raving, waving, raging, and still spreading the silence spree
It is a sea.
It is hot, cold, and moving in stroll to roar the planet's every core in glee
It is a sea.
It is the cradle of life being playful with the wind as it rise to catch the sky to be
It is a sea.
People come to conquer thee---- only to be submerged in awe to see
It is a sea.......full of life which makes them to be.
Welcome to my blog. I thank you for reading my poems, poetries, stories, and whatever comes to mind. Poems, poetries, stories, and whatever comes to mind are unedited writings of ideas, and the feelings. I publish them without making any changes for my readers to read them in their primal form. I would like the readers to revisit to read, if they wish, and experience the evolution of the poem, poetry, story, and whatever comes to mind. Readers comments, and perspectives are welcome.
Monday, August 30, 2010
Sunday, August 22, 2010
IT IS A SEA
It is rough, tumble, and tender to be
It is a sea.
It is quiet as quietness can be
It is a sea.
It wobbles and roars to make it known
It is a sea.
It is deep with mysteries to keep and reap
It is a sea.
It is a longing in sand the particles to be what it used to be
It is a sea,
to see and to be...............
It is a sea.
It is quiet as quietness can be
It is a sea.
It wobbles and roars to make it known
It is a sea.
It is deep with mysteries to keep and reap
It is a sea.
It is a longing in sand the particles to be what it used to be
It is a sea,
to see and to be...............
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