She’s a speck
A breezy little bit
Like an octopus fighting the ocean.
She has no problem standin tall
Water slipping between boogie board and feet
The sea is trying to push her aside
None of that for speck.
She’s straight, like a strong stem
But she still has bend
Flow if needed
Others are stuck straight
Bone wall straight
Nerves putting in a rigid fix from toe to head
Their gonna topple too.
How’s that little bit brave enough to face a whole ocean?
I’m barely strong enough to brave the blank page.