Feel the Wave

September 15, 2008
By Megan Phillips, Fort Knox, KY

Moon beams glow, in waters deep, touching black, you wish to keep.

Currents swirling, moving fast, ebbing, flowing, from the past.

Daylight comes, the burn I feel, wishing for, the stars to reel.

Throwing out, pulling, win, glowing embers, fly within.

Nature touches, seeking grasp, hoping, feeling, still you lapse.

Grabbing hold, crashing waves, winds whisper, let go, be brave

Floating, still, cool wisps of blue, touch your skin, they see right through.

Wish and waver, waters high, keep on swimming, stroke the sky.

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