21/9/15

I found this crappy poem saved as a note on my phone and thought I’d post it. Not gonna bother with a continue reading link.

i am an ocean
filled with the salt of tears
waiting to spill
on your shores
when the winds persuade me
and the currents deep in my heart
are ready to purge my sorrows 

i am a forest
made whole by a complexity of different systems 
burn me down
i’ll grow again

i am the city 
roads, lights, secrets,
peer into my windows 
see my purpose 
hear my calm

i am the sky
listen to the whisper i put into the wind
feel it low, feel it high

i am the dirt
step all over me
i support you from my core 

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