Metaphor Sea Poems

I was drenched in black water,
Yet, it looked as though I were dried out.
I stood before a lighthouse,
Yet, remained unseen.

Gazing into the sea’s blackness,
The highest...

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 SEA WANTS ME

Waves are here for the winners
spirals floating in turquoise 
dance ululating undulating 
blue bright sight
a point with paddle board
to soar sanguine Seas
I...

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PINK SCALLOP SHELL 

Along my road to Freedom stood
showy blue-green sentinels with
white cloud whiffs representing Sky
starling decorated bushes joined 
Party of the Road to nowhere...

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At the end of the sea and start of the sand
there lies a place; a place where we stand
and watch the sea go from shore...

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Then truth must become a resting place
For my soul

When my thoughts scatter
As ripples upon the sea
Created by pebbles
Tossed carelessly

When my heart bruises
As fragile as wings...

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    Updraft lifts limbs, leaves scurry like mice exposed
    Mother Nature shakes shorebreak, incline imposed
    Gnaws...

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How can I sever wolf-waves from the selfish sea?
I ache to cut the rogue from the relentless flow
his crest —swelled in high rise on testosterone...

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There come those nights—you know the sort:
The ones where the moon is a tear-stained cheek, pressed to heaven’s passenger seat window,
Toying with the tides to...

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A sea of fireflies dance and glow
beneath bright stars above the trees;
and so they sparkle as they flow
with purpose in their new birth breeze.

Our souls,...

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O n c e upon
 a medieval arc, 
when the coral night 
 was engrossed in 
     fuchsia epitaphs of fireflies,
your...

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I watched as you lay there. 

Unbothered as the ocean reached for you,

Kissed your skin,
Held your hair,
Soothed your thoughts.

Your eyes were the color of sea...

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WET WAVING WATER

Just stand look and see,
full moon reflecting on me;
earth's mirroring sea:-...

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Our life is like a wave
We became wave through some force
Come from Unknown force to reckon with
Form into a wave length from the ocean
Curling forward...

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The sea whispers to the meadow,
A call unanswered, yet the flock remains.
White lambs, lost in innocence,
Red-streaked where hands have been.

The black ewe stands at the...

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