The Ocean

The Ocean

A Poem by Grey

I find myself

Uncontrollably drawn to the ocean

To feel the cold air, and

Watch waves in perpetual motion

Drawn in and out

Like breathing.

I want to scream and shout

Vent the constant pressure

Threatening to break me;

To watch the grass and mountains,

And remember how to just be.

© 2010 Grey


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Added on June 3, 2010
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Grey
Grey

Harstad, Norway



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