And so the day came,
The Ocean’s turf slowly screamed out my name.
And so I ran,
the suns rays hit over my hands.
And that’s how my day began.
I was alone, a strong wild blew and took be down.
I could not for myself and nor could I stand myself.
This was all too large to comprehend.
And that’s how this continued.
Everywhere I went the same name, the same game, the same air, the same glare.
Watch me soar?
And that’s how I got away.
I hid under a large rock in my head, under a large sheet of despair.
I sat alone the same way that I awoke on this earth.
Alone the day I came in, alone the day I get hurt, alone the day, I vanish from the ocean’s turf and the God given skies.
~ n o l a c anext poem
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