THE SEA

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    THE SEA

    THE SEA IS AT WAR WITH ITSELF
    IT HIT'S THE CLIFF AND TRIES TO HOLD ON TIGHT
    WHILE THE GOOD WILL OF THE SEA TRIES TO PULL IT BACK IT STAYS IN A CONSTANT FIGHT
    THE STORM COMES ALONG AND THE FIGHTING GETS STRONGER THE CONSTANT FORCE KNOCKS THE SHORES ONCE MORE
    AS THE WAVES TIP OVER THE BOAT
    AS THE LIGHTING SHINES AND THE THUNDER BOOMS THE SEA SWIRLS AND ROCKS BACK AND FORTH EVEN ON A CALM DAY
    THE SEA REACHES OUT TO GRAB YOUR FEET THEN LETS GO AGAIN
    THIS IS WHEN THE CALMNESS IS IN CONTROL AND THE SEA GULLS SWOOP FOR FISH AND THE CRABS SNAP THEIR CLAWS BUT WHEN THE FIGHT IS OVER
    AND EVERYTHING IS EXTREMELY CALM YOU CAN HEAR THE SOFT WHISPER OF THE TUGGING STILL GOING ON EVEN THOUGH THE SEA IS CALM
    BUT THE FUSSING AND THE FIGHTING IS WHAT KEEPS EVERYTHING TOGETHER BUT FOR THE SEA THIS IS LIFE MEANT TO BE

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    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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