Running from Tidal Waves

January 26, 2012
By kksd97 BRONZE, Kirkland, Washington
kksd97 BRONZE, Kirkland, Washington
1 article 0 photos 0 comments

Dark winds broiling on edges of the mind
Tidal waves engulf every happy thought
In bleakness there is nothing good to find
For dead-set focus remains on darkness

Strength used to strain for light is much
Losing means none but left for dead
When calming hands of friendship touch
Eyes clear to see what lies ahead

Thus begins the ending of the fight
For then it is safe to say
Pulling through to reach specks of torn-up light
Opens the mind to a brighter day

Similar Articles


This article has 0 comments.

MacMillan Books

Aspiring Writer? Take Our Online Course!