This Ocean, This BreezeA Poem by TyrustheturtleThis poem really captured my emotions after losing my best friend (my grandma). This ocean is place of mine I go to find myself and am trying to deal with the pain.
This Ocean, This Breeze
Rain falls As so do I Rain inspires And only fuels the fire In my heart How ironic Rain fueling fire So rain keep coming And wind keep blowing And sometimes rain freezes And its starts snowing Or thunder cracks To remind us to come back But nothing matters she is gone Rain leave it alone Rain is beautiful But I will never tell Why rain is so sweet Until she sets next to me on my beach My moment My … Cant you see she dropped The most beautiful sea shells Now they belong to her to receive through time It is raining on my beach. Rain is beautiful As so am I And here I stand In this sand Demanding to know this plan and why when the waves crash the feeling comes back sparking my heart like a renewing fresh start like I am washing away in thought never to come back I belong here I belong in this moment I belong to this ocean I learn with the tide I laugh with the morning And dream with night I remember you And where to start to tell you i am sorry that this sea sets me free builds me up helps my heart beat and nothing is what it used to be this ocean this breeze it will always speak speak right to me you just don't see what makes my heart be this place this part of me and what is lost And it is if I sit on a beach trying to Whisper me all the answers And I refuse to listen I will never accept This wind is calm Leaning on it as it holds me in And this freedom Looms This feeling never lasts This rain is always welcomed And I take it in, every drop Begging it for it not to stop I stare at this ocean, Blue shaky waters Only meet Dark stormy clouds And I am at the point where they join Where your voice remains I sink in the blue Fade as if I already knew This ocean This breeze It will speak These words I need To dive in deep To have the courage to seek Myself Alone without this feeling And search for the healing Of where to start This ocean This ocean speaks I miss you in the ways of the wave That come at me reminding me to be brave Im left in the sky And I search for your light The beauty of this ocean And at this time of night I fall As Does the rain I hold this fire This fire lights for you These moments are made for me To see, to heal, To feel This ocean This breeze These sea shells washed with these tears For you to hold through the years its all I have left are these shells and sand and the rain that falls on this ocean this breeze © 2016 Tyrustheturtle |
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