Riding the Waves

Above and below,
the sky so high,
sea so low.

I see a gloomy cloud.
Above a sea of endless blue.
I upon a wave that carries me forth.
A sea ruff with unfriendly thoughts.
In the night eyes come forth.
A glint of mischief sparkles from them.
In this place everything tries to push me under.
Although I manage to ride above the waves.
I see my reay of light above the horizon.
And I sail forth on the waves of blue.

          -Anna 5/5/97
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