My ocean has suddenly dried up,
There are no more ships passing by.
I remember how beautiful they were before,
But with my heart sadden the waves are no more.
Where there was water only sand remains in its place,
And broken shells litter this massive passage for traveling.
No free floating currents that brought life to a place of dreams,
But I see no floating ships of hope bringing love through city streams.
My ocean has lost the lust to live,
There are no pretty fish swimming by.
I remember embracing them in my arms,
But my broken heart is now dry and lost its charm.
Where there was once moisture lubricating our faces,
And a mist, it has been replaced by a gust of arid dry air.
No free blowing winds packed with droplets to wet our sour lips,
But I see with eyes shut as my internal sensors can see no more ships.
My ocean has suddenly disappeared,
There are no beautiful vessels anymore.
I remember the bluish colors of the ocean,
But my beaten pumping organ is crying in emotion.
Where I found peace and a love to my hearts content,
And tranquility, it has undeniably begun a transformation.
No free thoughts of sight to guide my eyes in waves of dignity,
But I see none floating debris of a life eroding due to human stupidity.
Copyright © Oscarelizondo Tuesday December 15, 2009 7:28 AM
Writing born on time and date as stated above and Copyrighted
Free writing in a style of my heats content because it speaks in volumes of where life started for me, where it took my dreams, what happened in my life, and how I see in my visions of transformation where I will end at. Thank you for opening your mind to my thoughts inside my head.