She is a cruel mistress,
Many a solid man distress,
Cold lashings dealt without remorse,
Easily drifting far from course.
She is the unwavering saint,
Provides sustenance from source to plate,
Careers of men rely on her,
Salt and spray: 'la grande mer'.
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People are animals.
#nature Turn around- Where did you go. I search up high, I search down low. You follow me around, But I never see. You're quite literally, Attached to me. I walk down the ally, I run down the street.
I met a snowman on my way, Just the other day, I said hello and how are you, But he hadn't much to say.
I am the rain,. I live in the clouds,. I'm wet and miserable,. Bringing rain to the crowds,. Sometimes a little sprinkle,. Sometimes a quick shower,. Sometimes Im here all day,.
Two peas in a pod, Emerald and perfectly shaped, Plump, green specs of romance, Dressed in turquoise capes.
#nature The Ice Mistress comes in a flurry that bites. Face full of fury, snapping trees in the night. Resplendent with diamonds, on fire in her hair.
I will probably ask this in the future, just saying. Who has the -household -young writers household -youngwriters emotion Contests. I only payed attention to #nature and #emotion...
In black of night and dark of storm, Where whispers lurk and thoughts take form, Lies the tomb of Have and Must, A faint remind of what's been lost.
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