Category: sea

• June 8, 2025

  Open Heart

  It’s strange Yet comforting How your eyes don’t move me The way they use to They are beautiful And empty Small brown puddles Encapsulated in a bright sea You may speak with kindness But your heart doesn’t long for me It is open and ready to take a chance I think of you Subtle expressions…
• January 2, 2024

  A Thought: Glass Bottles

  This is more than lust and words That float on the sea Like empty glass bottles This is a promise That sails between you and I On rough and conflicting tides Only to arrive on warm, glistening shores Love always, Esha <3
• December 6, 2023

  Cannot Want

  I want things… I cannot want Looking for you in distant seas Wondering if you could live where I live In the time that I am living in But you want to live in a world full of nonsense Covered in a thick shield of fog and vanity Swirling into one Acting as though you’re…
• February 15, 2023

  A Thought: Worth More Than Gold

  Trust, loyalty and love is worth more than gold. My Father once told me there’s a lot of fish in the sea but not many of them are worth catching. If you have someone that loves you and wants you to excel hold on to them and don’t let go. You never know when something…
• November 24, 2022

  No Need

  When you move in silence. There’s no need to talk. Just watch and listen. Take in the sounds of gossip, crickets and laughter. Be aware of your environment. The plush grass grows slowly. The dandelions open wide like a sun that rises in the east and sets in the west. Their spores drift carelessly and…
• October 25, 2022

  Possible Love

  I can’t love you. Cuz I don’t love me. My love is therefore partial. It’s like a pond with ripples. It ain’t that deep. But I’ll bring my hand full of water to your sea. If you take me in… So maybe I can feel something more than the love I have yet to be.…
• June 27, 2022

  Unknown Sea

  The delicate truth evades me Does it always have to be so rough? So cold? I feel it in my porous flesh Akin to the ache in my bones It runs from me like a stranger Yet it hits close to home But I look for it Like a child searching for waldo It’s a…
• December 10, 2021

  Ten Toes Down

  This poem is dedicated to my Dad. Ten Toes Down I reach for my phone to dial you at home… only to realize you’re gone. I tried to forget about you. My heart wanted to move on, but I get lost playing hopscotch on the number of our memories. I’m at a thousand, but I…
• November 11, 2021

  Small Thought: Loud Sea

  Loud Sea I am a quiet voice knocking against a loud sea. I hope that in spite of the roaring wind you can hear me. Love always, Esha <3