Too long
A amazing poem for the sea. Please read and enjoy the work of a talented writer.
It has been too long
since I’ve felt the sea salt breeze upon my face
and skittering through my long, dark hair.
It has been too long
since I’ve tasted the tang of the ocean
upon my tongue
and felt the surf rushing up against my legs.
It has been too long
since I’ve been by the sea.
My soul is aching for it.
My need fierce.
Such is how it is with me.
A girl with the ocean running through her veins
cannot be without it for long.
And it has been years.
I am wilting amid this landlocked life.
At times undone by it
and searching for another breath,
breaths easily taken
were I to be by the sea.
My need for sea and silence growing
every year
as I change
and evolve
into more me
than I’ve ever been.
The girl with the sea
in her soul.
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©SirenSong1208
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I’m not a water person but I can certainly understand the mystique. I love the line “a girl with the ocean running through her veins.”
As I said, I’m not a water person, but I appreciate the beauty it offers to others.
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I love the water. I suicided boarded many Winter storms. The ocean is a place of peace. Thank you for stopping by. This poem. I had to reblogged.
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