The ocean, I wonder; Does it ever regret?
O’ how many lives has it taken?
Maybe the sound of the waves that reach endlessly upon the shore;
is a cry? A Plea?
Does the sea regret.
Does it regret all the lives it has taken?
A force to be reckoned with it knows;
it’s anger is as a mothers when a child is taken from her grasp.
Does the sea reach out for the lands forgiveness?
All creatures young and old, oh, how they fear her might.
The seas sorrow is hidden in plain sight;
Can't you see it?
Can't you hear it?
She is crying!
She is full of sorrow and anger.
Why do we hurt her more?
Why do we seek to control and contain something so pure?
Do you hear the ocean's melody?
Anger, Sadness, Love, Hate, Compassion, Deception, Woeful, Kind, Desolate and Free.
It's such an Amorous piece filled with her deepest thoughts and feelings.
The Ocean's beauty O’ how it captivates the mind.
A Sailor's dream; Repulsion
A Birds ambition; Delusion
A Child's fantasy; Nightmare
Have you ever wondered if the sea regrets?
All the lives it has taken O’ how many do you think?
Has been captivated by her beauty, only to think;
such a Woeful sight, for thoughts can’t contain her endless crimes.
Does the Sea regret, and the land hate?
How many lives have we taken?
Maybe our crimes are worse than the Sea?
For we can’t even live in Harmony..
Aug 26, 2018
Aug 26, 2018 at 9:09 PM UTC