Categories > Original > Poetry > Poems (2019 - 2020)
I think there's a sailor in my blood
Normally, I don't know they're there
On land, they're quiet, docile
Not rearing their head until the ocean comes into view
Then they're there, unapologetic
The water, they call. The ocean, the sea!
See how the water pulls us in
Its colour, its moods, its crashing waves
Normally, I don't know they're there
On land, they're quiet, docile
Not rearing their head until the ocean comes into view
Then they're there, unapologetic
The water, they call. The ocean, the sea!
See how the water pulls us in
Its colour, its moods, its crashing waves
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