This poem is based on a dream i had. Enjoy!
She stood on the rocky shore and watched as the winds twirled in the distance
The seagulls played in the wind, dancing between the clouds
As the winds blew she stood by as witness to the waves growing and the calm retreating
She watched the two boats only feet from the rocky shore, on which she stood
One rooted firmly to the sea floor. Anchored in place.
The other one adrift at sea but coming perisouly close to shore with every gust
The boat adrift was safe for a time, it was made of strong stone and boulders
She watched in awe as this stone boat stay afloat, but she knew
She knew eventually the strenght of the stone would no longer keep it safe
She knew that soon it would be dragged to the bottom of the sea
But for now, it floated despite it self
Out of the corner of her eye though, she could see the other boat weathering the storm, while anchored firmly in place
Riding the waves