

Some Ocean TossedSome Ocean by ~RoseForlorn
I am awash at sea.
Set to drift in this ebb and flow-
an unsettled reality
where none will think to find me.
Yet, I am here, and this is me,
tumbled in the undertoe-
rambling in the babbling
of this tide that wears upon these stones
which may as well serve as my own resolve.
But here is where I left my open wounds-
washed, fresh, because-
What is an ounce of blood
in this wide ocean?
What is the whisper from six leagues asunder?
I am inhospitable from these depths and
even the barnacles are wary.
And I am here, trying to prove a pulse
to raise the depths
praying for a soul to watch me twist-
so as to hear the words