My Sinography
touching the rock bottom of the sea let me now see how the bottom kicks me,my
sine curve does die but the control within me does lie,(as in lay) I stradle at the bottom till comes along a submarine and the waves it generates kicks me up to rise and fly above the ocean levels as does a dolphin and from Lovedly I may become like a flying one a dolphin or seal who can I be just tell me... I am in the anchor of life help me rise comment a while and enthuse energy which now I purportedly I'm lacking ..my dullness may be attributed to old age help me get out of this iron like rusty cage and then once I am above the surf see how my poetry does greenify like the turf ..golfers wish to crumple
creativity is not that simple