The Word Cloud

 

EVER CHANGING SEAS

 

A love of the ocean, but allergic to salt

 

Sea air replaces pollutants of the city

 

Views of rolling waves replace high rises

 

 

A thirst deprived while surrounded by water

 

Unlimited supply offers plenty, but cannot drink

 

A love for and the wanting of, overwhelms purpose

 

 

Deep currents affect all pulled in or pushed out

 

Comparing love as a give and take that pulls

 

Love at high seas is great, knowing they will recede

 

 

A moon of fullness guides oceans according

 

Hearts gained and lost to its brightness of

 

Colors of skies, water, and moons offer unknowns

 

 

Vast bodies of beauty and wonder intrigue us all

 

Swells that display a power as does love

 

Rogue waves can destroy in an instant as love

 

 

Seas of deceit will lead us to believe

 

The most powerful in the world share

 

Moves earth with time, conquers souls easily

 

 

Ships depend on her, as a child needs their mother

 

Some need her crop of life to cultivate to feed

 

Few have ever felt her wrath, but always respect

 

 

 

 

Her breath will take all secrets that lie dorm it

 

In awe of, without fully understanding the dynamics

 

Those who know her well, share concern as excitement

 

 

 

Seas of beauty and flesh, will deceive eyes looking

 

Hearts embrace false images of, and overlook dangers

 

A sun will rise and fall to her blanket that covers so much

 

 

Rays penetrate her surface as love spears our heart