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A prose poem about positive thinking and believing in yourself, comparing both to waves. |
| Rapidly rolling, then swirling and driving, Reaching its peak with distinctive and passionate flavor - Then, such force, a disseminating and driving display That maintains its remarkable And sturdy movement; A changing tide proving quite a challenge For the portentous, forward-thinking motion Of these vicious waves, Nature's atmospheric phenomena. Then, clearly leaving space, Into the sentience of mind's eye, With latent focus blurring; Cause and effect becoming unreal And foggy - Then, positive belief is reasserted, At last; And the tide genuinely and slowly turns. |