I swam through three levels of the ocean
The saltiness seeped through the sides of my mouth
Like sweet honey flowing down the legs of slender roses
Looking up, my eyes could see through the vast blue with no struggle at all
Then above there was a barrier the held all the ocean's most beautiful shells and pearls
Shells of orange and pink reflected off others of blue and purple
Pearls rolled around the ocean floor in a flurry
So many that I scooped a handful and poured them into my empty heart
I swam through three levels of the ocean
Each with their own sky and their own sounds
Ocean life full of colors
Colors I've never seen before
I was shook down to my soul and rocked into coral reef
My mind filled with bright shiny scales
Scales that shimmered like a thousand rainbows in the mist at the edge of sunlight
Overflowing out of my ears and mouth to birth live fish who bloomed into underwater miracles
The unforgiving turquoise water stained my skin permanent
My admiration grew tenfold
I swam through three levels of the ocean
Mountains of sand that stretched further than the Sahara by a hundred
They rippled and waved with pleasure and kissed with pain
Molded by the Sea's emotions and forced to bend at its will
I too, have come to know that familiar feelings
Comfortable helplessness
My knees folded and crumbled to the ocean floor
Face pressed against the finest sands
So I buried myself even deeper
The grains swirled around my neck, then arms and after torso
Growing vibrations intensified as I pushed further in unknowingly
The ocean's rhythm soothed my mind and stole my collection of scars
It sanded away my toughest of insecurities and fears
nightmares
and fished out all of the lost words that have sunken deep into my stomach
Turning them into nothing more than gently sunlight dancing on the ocean floor
I swam through three levels of the ocean
Discovering power of the world I had forbidden myself from
I turned my thoughts into brilliant scales and then birthed life
I buried my body and sanded away my scars, insecurities and fears
And I took those and spun them into light
Creating an ocean of perfect blue for my eyes to become inebriated after one blurry glance
All that I have done
and all the I am
or will become is that I'll ever need
as long as I am colorful.
About the Creator
Amourrro
Welcome to the C.H.M
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