The waves rock it gently
Like a crib in the sea
As time passes on
And more fish fail to flee
The fisherman tires
Nearly falling asleep
Kept awake by the danger
Of falling in the deep
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
The waves rock it gently
Like a crib in the sea
As time passes on
And more fish fail to flee
The fisherman tires
Nearly falling asleep
Kept awake by the danger
Of falling in the deep
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I love this poem, it has such a great feel to it, and makes me feel like through your words I got to visit the ocean. Thank you so much. 🙂
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You’re very welcome! I’m glad you enjoyed it!
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