Friday, April 30, 2010

Poetry

Until
we search
we find
we live
for the one moment

that can make
one thing
anything

It moves, it defines
,life and
love

This was written by me on a very peaceful and smooth waved day. There were only one thing out there are chasing one thing, love. This could make there day break there day and even change there life forever. They search and sometimes they find, the wave and the day.
The Ocean
the ocean changes
from one man to another
one mans dream
calm and flat
is another mans boredom
for some
no waves
no surfing
one mans trash
is another mans treasure
One nice day; Turns
sand
hand in hand
waves
a sufers craves
seaweed
a kid peed
wind increases
crowd decreases
sharks invade
kids afraid
one bits
poor kid fights
parents scream
for what they have seen

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