Mar 2020
Feeling the waves
Fleeing beachside,
Reaching oceanbound.
With feet planted in the ground,
But you’re nowhere to be found
My heart leapt forward
To save that which had drowned
Yet it was too late
You came to comfort,
My worldly hate.
Fleeing beachside,
Reaching oceanbound.
With feet planted in the ground,
But you’re nowhere to be found
My heart leapt forward
To save that which had drowned
Yet it was too late
You came to comfort,
My worldly hate.
Now read it upside-down. The reverse blocking might be a bit weird so please be patient. I should note that on the reverse, (starting at the bottom) lines 5-8 are one sentence talking about the second person.
