Adventure adventure adventure I’d thought for so long
Oh how would I even start
Perhaps I should write a song
Maybe talking about the water
Or running on vines
Perhaps talking about Marco Polo
Or writing about Nellie Bly
My mind always takes a journey through open waters
My eyes going blind for I can never see the sky
I cannot take you to a land of fantasy
But perhaps I can take you to my mind
A place of uncertainty
I have seen the shells of hate
Felt the waves of good
Adventured through the sunken boats of worry
My mind is an adventure all on it’s own
Perhaps that’s why my peoms never meet land
Or my eyes have never seen sand
When you get stuck on the adventure inside
You can never quit meet the adventure in real life
A.N
About the Creator
Keep reading
More stories from Ascella Nahum and writers in Poets and other communities.
- Supported by: Ollie
Why Indie and Otis Came to Love OllieSupported by: Ollie
Like most dog moms, the best part of my day is the time spent with my dogs. I have an 8 year old Pittie mix named Indie and a two year old Frenchie mix named Otis. Indie is my soul dog and the love of my life. She has inspired me to become a photographer, a business owner, and a creator, among other things. She is the smartest and most loyal creature who selflessly makes sure that I’m happy above all else. Most of the time, she knows how I’m feeling before I do. When we’re together, she’s my shadow–never more than a few inches from me at all times.
By Brittney Avery4 days ago in Petlife
Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.