Saturday, 21 September 2013

The Sea

Soft and calm
A sweet lullaby
Fast and ferocious
As seagulls fly by

An ongoing wave
Lapping at the shore
Grains of sand
On the ocean floor

Salty and fresh
It makes you feel alive
Loud and terrifying
As you struggle to survive

You gasp as you fall
Down, deep under
As the waves clap
As loud as thunder

A boat sails past
As you gasp for breath
Then your lungs sink
As you wait for death.

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