Dear me, it’s been a while since I posted a poem. I wrote this one in December—it seems to be a trend of mine that I write ocean-themed songs in the winter. Perhaps there’s some deep significance to that fact, but I’ll save that pondering for a rainy day. For now, enjoy!
The sand sings a story
Of a hard, huge rock
Looming ugly on the mountain where
Gems glittered.
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The sand sings a story
Of the howling, hammering wind
Tossing the rock in fury over the cliff to
Sea below.
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The sand sings a story
Of the rough, roaring waves
Hissing over it, tearing it apart, as
Days dragged on.
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The sand sings a story
Of a dream
Of a hope
Of a journey
Of a pain
Of a fear
Of a waiting
Of a longing, lonely rock
Caressed by harsh hands of wind and water until
A new gem glitters.
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