Where the Ocean Sprays

A free verse poem written in the style of ee cummings.

where the ocean sprays

its cool breath

upon

volcanic

    j

a

      g

    g

        ed

rocks

you'll find me cutting

my toes

searching

its dark 

          s

          u

          r

          f

          a

          c

          e

for the

Dreams

i once

tossed

a

side

in bottles

floatfluttering

up on white

foamy froth

but my arms

are too

short

to catch them

before they

shatter

(piecesflyingabout)

my toes

Author's Note

Please let me know what you think. Any feedback is welcome.