The Sea ...
Watching the sea,
In the morning, evening, night,
I feel like I'm in a vast heaven.
Uncountable waves,
Like glass painted in blue and white 🌊.
Thousand, no, million, or trillion,
Uncountable fishes in uncertain colors,
Like stars in the blue Sky ,
Underground stars in the blue ocean with magic ✨.
Sailboats, ships, yachts, and fun rides,
Some for their living, others for enjoyment,
Dotting the surface of the ocean,
Showcasing her beauty to the world 🌍.
Revealing different phases, evoking diverse feelings,
A morning sun rising under the blue ocean, offering new hope.
A bright phase, signaling to keep yourself busy.
An evening phase with a vibrant setting sun,
Signaling that the busy hours are over for today.
Keep calm and relax, just see me; I'm the sea.
A night sea, wow, seriously,
An everlasting beauty,
With a sea breeze, a dark night with white shades,
With glitter for decoration,
It's called the dark heaven.
For some, they want all things, in the World
For me, it's enough, it's all I ever want,
To feel, to see,
The Blue Sea...
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I First Saw Him
When I first saw him sitting on the wall, relaxed and looking out over the water, I was sure he wasn't a local. Not including children, there are only about 250 or 300 of us in this area full-time, though that number is ten-fold in the summer, and I know everyone at least by sight or by family resemblance. And yet, the way he sat looked familiar and started my mind sorting and discarding among the families I knew, not quite like this one, not quite like that one.
By Natalie Wilkinson7 days ago in Fiction
Comments (1)
The sea is just so blissful! Loved your poem!