The soft transition/ the waters horizon/ pulling what it belongs and drowning what does not/ the deep latches and gives the rest/be it falling into the sea or sinking into the cold moons glare
Beneath the ocean miles from land beautiful creatures of water and sand. Clear as it can be a man with fins, his little army. What could they be telling me? It could very well be a sign of strength, courage to let go what's holding me back. Nothing no longer foretold. I'm letting go. To be wild and free.
Send Me an Ocean
Send me an ocean full of rainbows and dreams
Crystal blue waters, sunshine, and golden moonbeams.
Far below, endless depths, the sea’s greatest treasures,
Oh, aye, too be discovered would be a person’s greatest pleasure.
Many a mermaid raced aside the seahorse endless days,
Ships of ghosts, sail forever, silenced in the murky haze.
Oh, but then a merman, would there ever be such creature,
And schools of fish, I wonder do they really have teachers.
Send me an ocean a new world to be explored,
Let my imagination discover the opened door.
© Cynthia Clark
Deep within the aquatic regions
In the waters of which time still goes by
There are mammals of many features
Including one that would catch ones eye
He is a man
He is a fish
He does whatever he can
And has only one wish
To be among those that life on land
To longer be within the sea
He wants to run his feet through sand
And be just like you and me
Merman of the daunting sea
I await the light to shine on me
These fishes that once danced with glee
Now trace the love my heart deceits
And float across the farthest stream
where nature has its full glory
where rainbows gaze longingly
where cicadas thrive to laugh and be
where humans claim no authority
where love is found in misery
The Ocean Wide
The ocean wide, sea blue the depth,
Creatures great, coral current swept.
Mermen show their manly skills,
Impressing mermaids giving them a thrill.
Jumping wildly the fish, the race is set to begin,
Seahorses gathered, which one will win.
And they are off, the starfish riding along,
The school fish gathered, cheering them on.
Sharks, the treasure guard letting no divers near,
The sea shells melody choir, a joyful sound to hear.
Never a dull moment when the sea comes to life,
Except when humans dive, they disappear from sight.
© Cynthia Clark
The soft transition/ the waters horizon/ pulling what it belongs and drowning what does not/ the deep latches and gives the rest/be it falling into the sea or sinking into the cold moons glare
@mathiasj75
She slew me
threw me over
knew her fatal wound
crushed my immortality anew
she is one of the few
with the ability to spew hatred
from a feud so ancient
it all but blew away
except for the one lewd comment
I withdrew
in order to screw up her life
because I hate her too
Beneath the ocean miles from land beautiful creatures of water and sand. Clear as it can be a man with fins, his little army. What could they be telling me? It could very well be a sign of strength, courage to let go what's holding me back. Nothing no longer foretold. I'm letting go. To be wild and free.