Clearer than a crystal, calmer than it seems A shimmering oasis Of cobalt blue And emerald green Gazing out across the sea The breeze carries the smell of salt And fish There are boats on the horizon Gardens of coral below me. I see the waves crashing in the bay; Alone, alone, I am alone. The sand is blowing away. Crashing of breaking waves fade fast As I realize where I am No longer on a sailboat's mast But holding an abandoned shell To my ear And dreaming of the sea.
March 19, 2012
I originally wrote this as a newbie in my Creative Writing class, and it turned out a million times better than I ever thought it would. I've gotten a lot of praise for this poem, and I absolutely love it! It's really been a self-motivator for the past few months. More to come :)