New Waves


Is there anything more beautiful
Than the ocean?
Waves crash like the broken promises
That we all face.
Problems vanish in a slurry of
Mud and sand and stone
That finds its peace beneath what the eye can see.

New horizons lay forth
Like pages of a book yet to be read-
People swear love by the lights of moons
And feelings that fade,
But what the ocean claims as its own,
It never returns.

Find me romance like the ocean
So that I may have something that always returns to me
Without fail.
Sea foam brings me
One step closer to feeling loved
When I know I’m not.

New Waves

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