The Life Buoys

The life buoys too deep floats in your restless sleep. Water rises as the buoys freezes. If you hold on to the top, you will not sink nor drop. Thousands of feet deep under sinks in your mind to not make a blunder. Your life jacket is on clinging to the ocean’s arm. The pacific has its ways that takes you through the waves as the life guard delays. The pathway to the sand changes its name to a wishful land. You escaped from the life buoys and missed the great white shark’s tummy. Your now a free ocean spirit that enjoys your s’mores near a bonfire that’s lit. God Bless!