Saltwater Fishing
Everything is calm,
The salt on my lips reminds me
Of my childhood not so long ago,
The waves crashing into me show
Signs of sure hope.
Everything is calm
Everything is exciting,
I throw my line and watch
As the cork bobs above the sea,
My fingers tingle in anticipation
While I wait and I plea.
Everything is exciting
Everything is steady,
My worries flee
As I set the hook,
I need to see what is on the line
But do I dare take one look?
Everything is steady
And then I realize that calm, exciting, and steady have left me gazing
And that the tug on my line is what makes life amazing
This poem is about:
Me