The Ocean

I aspire to be like the ocean
fluid but strong 
flirtatious but sincere
I admire the absence of fear

Where you let the waters flow
the happy and the sad
where you’re safe
to be who you are

To be a comfort to many
a sense of home in the night
somewhere for people to write about 
some wishful thinking
anything to keep from sinking


We were in Colombia, sitting on the beach, staring at the waves. The Ocean has always been a happy place for me, and even more, a place of inspiration.

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