Hell yeah To those times When I roam free Floating magically Where the water meets the fire Reflecting its shimmering light Sparkling with gold on my copper skin, Washing off the distant screams Of soulless creatures who once called me home. Dissolving their dark shadows who once fed in my temple, Closing the doors in

World Oceans Day: To My Ocean Loving Friend

It may seem like life you know is over. You do not recognize the landscape you called home. You feel your home is somewhere else. Lost in heat of the neverending summer. You can hear the ocean, waves hitting your shores at night. You think you should be afraid of their welcoming sound. But you