To the sea,
He heard the siren whisper
His arms drawn open like a sail
The breathe stole away
from their soft kiss
Drift him further,
into the depth of her ocean
Most tire of the journey to her heart
Too cold they whimper,
Unable to withstand the glacial ice of her depthless soul
For it freezes
Bites
And chatters
Stops the faint of heart in their tracks
Though he does not crack,
His faith,
Allows him float on his back
Towards her,
“Jump”
He braves the high tides of her
For she is no iceberg, he whispers
She is vast,
Unruly
Crashes down on him
And sustains life
He doesn’t fill her with poisons promises
He simply wades in her heart
For she is a volcano
About the Creator
Saroyan Coles
I want to empower others with my writing. I have always dreamed of seeing my name, on something.
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