Walking the waves of white, have no
desire to capture the storms worthy
truth.
Destination of ocean lost, water
hitting the banks over and over
again in time with the rumbling
thundering skies.
Angry the sea becomes, with opinions
deeper then the brownish eyes of
her lovely shore less shores, covering
fires of disappointment and breathless
desires of freedom lost.
Life forces encouragement to weary
gathering of human despair, and thoughtless
demands causing frustration, cooling off the
warmth that use to exist in the hearts of
thriving acceptance of human desire,continuing
on with unbelievable teaching not meant to
be past down to children with lifeless eyes, with
no smiles to bring the light of Inspiration to
the empty shells of desire.



By Derena
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