A Wave
April 28, 2013
What is a wave?
Is it strength, flowing power?
Or is it suttle and solemn?
Does it rush with enthusiam so
and stop short of its goal?
A wave that pushes and sways
as the vessel rocks
And do its passengers wonder
what is a wave?
Nature's just harmony.
A gale force of destruction.
A solitary place?
Or perhaps an end to those who embrace it?
Dreams of being free
To swim away in an endless sea
And I would think to myself
what is a wave?
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