serenity

Sat, 08/13/2016 - 18:53 -- jlitman

The smell of rain 

the whipping of the wind

waves crashing down effortlessly 

yet all seems quiet for a cast away such as myself

the city floating away farther and farther 

my worries sailing on the waves 

the sea is my only companion 

the water so beautiful  yet deadly

like every soul  good mixed with bad

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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