Tuesday, May 26, 2015

Missing mom


The ripple is the same
But the sea is blue no more
Colorless, fake and alone he seems
Violently bangs the shore and calms himself
Again and again, and again and again...............

The breeze kisses his skin
The same way it has always been doing
But he just feels shaken and cold
Sees the kisses no more
Sees the embrace no more
Heedless he pretends
Intensifies himself to the apex 
More than the shore could possibly muster
Smacks brutally and destroys all that she dried
But happily she absorb all the wraths in 
And frees the heartless to his cool
Tranquilly and peacefully
Easily for forever and forever...............