Showing posts with label swim. Show all posts
Showing posts with label swim. Show all posts

Wednesday, July 5, 2017

THE SUN SHINES ALL DAY


ocean wallpaper

Come and swim with me
By the deep blue sea.
Where fish and dolphins play,
And the sun shines all day.
The ocean sparkles green and blue
Like a wrapped present just for you.
The soft sand is so white and clean.
Perfection has no in-between.
Oasis is perfect to get away.
It is the best place I can safely say.
Except for the desolate night
That might offer us a big fright.
Dark shadows come out from their homes.
The sun uncovers only bones.
What happens at night is a mystery
Along with Oasis’ long history.
Come and swim with me
By the deep blue sea.
Where fish and dolphins play,
And the sun shines all day.
THE DEAD GAME

Sunday, November 20, 2016

I WILL SURVIVE







Water surrounds me.
On all sides.
Ice cold water.
Like a hand from below.
Pulling me deeper.
Deeper into the unknown.
I must hold on.
Hold onto life.
Waves pushing me.
Farther from the shore.
I will swim.
I will tread water.
I will keep my head high.
Above the water.
I will survive.

Saturday, October 1, 2016

THE LAST WAVE





sunset wave

THE LAST WAVE
It’s coming.
Coming closer.
It’s here.
The big wave.
I’ve been waiting all day.
In over my head.
My feet are lifting.
Being swept away.
The swell is taking me.
Holding me close.
I can’t move.
I can’t swim.
Head is going under.
Silence.
Rocks.
Fish.
Time slows down.
The last wave.

Thursday, August 4, 2016

OF THE SEA



In a bottle.
So sweet and pure.
Let it be free.
To swim once more.
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Thursday, May 26, 2016

THE EDGE


A walk to the edge.
A foray to the wild side.
A dip in the ocean.
A dive into the unknown.
It will soon cover me.
With its soothing wetness.
Am I ready?

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Monday, February 22, 2016

IT WAITS





It waits.
It waits for me.
Can I do it?
Will I do it?
Should I jump?
Will I jump?
The salt air.
The strong waves.
The wet breeze.
It calls to me.
My siren calls.
Goodbye to all.

Source:milkshaq

Tuesday, February 2, 2016

THE ROCKS



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THE ROCKSI wade in the cold,Waves up to my waist.Rocks loom before me,Victims of the sea.Honed to perfection,Faces to the sky.They stand in silenceAs I join their line.


THE ROCKS
I wade in the cold,
Waves up to my waist.
Rocks loom before me,
Victims of the sea.
Honed to perfection,
Faces to the sky.
They stand in silence
As I join their line.