bobbing in the surf
just off of shore
and you might call us in
and you might pity us, out there
but the current doesn't keep us
for on land reality breaks
harsher than the strongest of waves
and the breezes carry more than light and sea
perhaps we'll moor together
catching in our nets music
of sea and sails and sun
because out there
no one decides if you're worth it
just the sea
i like this. it resonates with me.
and your fricken dope layout.