The Sea. A sign of turbulence, wrath, and hindrance. But the obstacle presents a chance for growth, maturity, opportunity and majesty.
Water
The tide so rough
Rise high with each new storm
Stir each moment with the sound of
Thunder
The sea
Its watery face
Angry and discontent
Turns the life within it
Over
Icebergs
That form solid
in its dangerous waters
Block the paths of all who seek sun
Relief
Passing
The solid blocks
Vast expanse of water
So calm, unfettered, uncharted
Explore
They bring
One to the lands
Rich and teeming with lifeAn dwa.eSprawling with ultimate goodness
And awe.
About the Creator
Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin
Hi, i am an English Language teacher cum freelance writer with a taste for pets, prose and poetry. When I'm not writing my heart out, I'm playing with my three dogs, Zorra, Cloudy and Snowball.
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The sails ruffled in the breeze as we cruised along. The Sea Breeze was a mid-size catamaran that sailed out of Royal Naval Dockyard in Bermuda. We had booked this trip weeks in advance and were now looking at our Captain, Spike and two boat hands. Paddy and Wilson seemed like nice guys, joking around with the passengers and telling us some stories about Bermuda that only locals would know. Their island accents sounded almost British but they were pleasant to listen to.
By Barbara Gode Wilesabout 20 hours ago in Fiction
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well written piece.
who is the author?