Current

Current

A Poem by Gaia Octavia

Like water flowing
over timeworn rocks,
I am weathered
by the constant grind

Hoping that,

Like the rocks,
I will be cultivated
into something
beautiful

© 2018 Gaia Octavia


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Concise. As always you pare the raging river to a lilting brook, tease the granite from the sea of sandstone, and leave a towering face to marvel and muse upon.

Posted 6 Years Ago


Gaia Octavia

6 Years Ago

Why thank you, kind sir. As always your review is lyrical, rife with imagery, and far too flattering.. read more

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Added on December 11, 2017
Last Updated on July 4, 2018
Tags: Life, PTSD, Anxiety, Micropoetry, Portry

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Gaia Octavia
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A Poem by Gaia Octavia