The Waves


I’m watching
slow string of time
going into non-existence
of the rhythm of the ocean into the future of the past
my thoughts drift away there
where the word became body
my soul soars high
darkness
absorbs fears and anxieties
I close my eyes
only the echo of God is heard
among the waves




Poetry by Anna Banasiak
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Written on 2023-07-07 at 15:59

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jim The PoetBay support member heart!
The rhythm of waves come through in your poem, the

"slow string of time
going into non-existence"

Very nice.
2023-07-07