Water is magical in a crippled way.
It shimmers.
It creates.
It is life, it is beauty, it is fuel.
It's everything I'm not and everything I wish I was.
It's strength can swallow volcanoes.
It's beauty holds depth and life and evolution.
The ocean, a most infamous example of the wonders water hides.
It has secrets.
Untold stories that we aren't intelligent nor inclined enough to witness.
It whispers.
It feels.
It listens.
It suffers.
But it still remains,
Victorious even.
It might as well be human.
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PoetrySome free time poetic shit, social and political perspective and other various poetic rant topics . Updates are very inconsistent but if I get a growing positive response from my works it might inspire me to write more? Who knows . Do comment if you...
