in a dark night it's the moon you see.
you see it reflecting its brilliance off the waves.
you see it framed with millions of stars.
their distant flames sparkling with potential.
but it's the moon that sticks close.
it looms over the waves demanding their attention.
demanding the action of reaction.
its presence is only forgotten for a short night.
the salty mixture can finally rest after the tiring pursuit of the light.
all is peaceful until the torment returns, subtle at first, but soon erupting into something that can't be overlooked.
something that catches the attention of all.
the waves endure the radiance of the moon's attraction to the water.
the bane slowly pulls out the tide, bringing with it the heart of the sea.
YOU ARE READING
Life.
RandomI just write short things about my life, details about an event, or just my feelings towards something. it helps me cope.
