Poem:14-4-2014

These are words with deep thought and I have left it to the reader to place their own question marks as the prompt desires!

Waves

Sink and flow, rise and glow

They wash my feet

Tickle my steps

Pull me to their depth

I roll over, play with them

Do I have the strength to resist?

Do I fight, to get back my breath?

The weeds caress my feet

Fishes come to marvel at

A creature of land, free from toil

Come to live here, be our meal

Maybe someday it will

Wash up the shores 

Crawl up the sands

Climb up the trees

Soar up the mountains

Stand up and hunt

Build up cities

Turn up on the shores

Our wave of life

 ©2014 April

Lalarukh Lasharie