
I am an ocean.
I am an ocean;
I am a sea.
On some days, I am calm;
On others, I am ghastly.
A storm is brewing behind these eyes,
And the seas begin to swell.
You’ll drown, my dear; mark my words—
Mine is a briny hell…
So keep your distance; stay on land.
I’m safer from afar.
I’m nice to view, but not for you;
I’m a sea, and you deserve the stars…
For I am an ocean, deep and cold.
I know that’s all I’ll be.
You try to love me, but you can’t,
So I’ll try to set you free...
About the Creator
Mat Barnsley
I strive to make sense of the world through writing. I break it apart, twist it, and bend it until it reflects new light. I invite you to see the world cast through my written stained-glass windows.
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