This is a series I’m calling “Write the Damn Poem” where a take a list of prompts and make a poem. They’re all first drafts that maybe will turn into something more! We’ll see!
she billows with uncertainty
her doubts carried in the breeze
while the unknown lies deep
going with the flow
fluxing in the throes
the ocean goes
even where she doesn’t know
if only i could ride the briny currents
to the parts unseen