by Artemis333Atlanta, Georgia, USA
Feb 2018 956 Views 0 comments
Breaking Stones
I thrash about in the salty black
Foaming as I toil and hurl myself
Against the razored rocks
Heaving a great sigh at the release
Only to draw back and again
Throw myself forward
Storms raging
Lightning rips across the sky
I am frenzied in my desire
To break myself against the stones
The unforgiving cliffs
That keep me from you.
Foaming as I toil and hurl myself
Against the razored rocks
Heaving a great sigh at the release
Only to draw back and again
Throw myself forward
Storms raging
Lightning rips across the sky
I am frenzied in my desire
To break myself against the stones
The unforgiving cliffs
That keep me from you.
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Posted: Feb 2018
About this poem:
That unrelenting urge to acquire a goal, like the sea crashing again and again.Poems entered on these pages are copyrighted by the authors who entered them. They cannot be reproduced without the author's written consent. © Copyright 2001-2024. All rights reserved.
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