Poem by Nioma Baum
Trapped in spheres of sea storm blue,
Though my feet stand strong and true,
I feeldetached and floating away,
It takes all my being to make me stay.
The myrid colors of blue toss and churn like waves onpon the sea,
I feel my soul slowly floating away from me,
Then a flash of brillant light...
followed by a harsh blackness, as dark as night,
The beautiful orbs of sea blue
dissapear into the magical
mists of my mind.
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