Sand and sea.

Waves of the proverbial ocean
crashing against the forethought of my mind
All emotion I know
second guessed by the bytstanders
in my life plan and travels
Does their opinion made a difference?
Do their ideals suit my own?
I shouldnt care what people think
their words should sink into the sand
in my lagoon of nonchalance
Yet their sharp tongues cut into my
sole like broken shells on a discerning beach
Allowing myself to day dream
on the beach…sand that is blown away
by the harsh reality of the south easterly
Pulling us back to the grips of reality
Where the shores are awash with algae
And our mind caged by the buoys
far beyond the breakers
I long to live at this ocean
Salty freedom tasted on my lips…
But a dream.
But a dream.

Author: Moonsomnia

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