The Life I Waived Poem by The First Shrike

The Life I Waived



The wave
folding over
unto it's self

Some times grants
a slice to the
eye

Truth of ones mind
so deceived by
others

In fact they do so
recognize in them
selves

This way no
headway is
made

The ocean
is
green blue
true color

Not merely
seen
shades of grey

The First Shrike

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Hernando County Florida
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