Upset Ocean Poem by Martin Byrne
Upset Ocean
I have been a thief in the night
The murderer of the end of me
I was born in the flood
The cycle never ended me
My gift was never taken
Now it comes to a close.
I lay in your arms, becoming more crippled by the second
I have no regrets or remorse as the blackness settles in.
I can only hope that during my short stay in this wave.
I have made your ocean a bit more calm
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9/19/2024 8:29:16 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Dad, hey son, really like this, the darkness of the abyss, the ocean, some say it's the beginning of life. Just great verse Son, keep on with it now!