Oceans of StarsA ticket to my destination,More Like This
nowhere it ends,
I gained one aspect,
a little common sense.
To find the freedom I'm looking for,
the air I need to live,
I search for the place where the stars touch the earth,
I crave the silence they give.
To touch the night sky,
to sail the oceans of night,
I shudder with joy on the wings of the stars,
and embrace the beauty of the light.
And yet, when I lose the sight of home,
and all else fades,
I am hopelessly lost,
and simply amazed.
The Two OceansI hear a whisper in the air. The flow of salt caressing my senses as I step towards the window.More Like This
I see the water then.. Flowing endlessly, lapping against the bricks. An ocean of dreams.. I feel
at peace. The color a deep shade of blue reminding me of the waters of home. I love and am
loved by the sea as it calls out to me. Another wave crashes upon the bank.. A rich violet massaging
the coral by the shore. It creeps like velvet silk wrapping it's claws around it. Both seas calling to me.
Hauntingly stalking my window to the world. Which should I choose?