far away
past life’s crashing momentum
dancing out into its nothingness
lies the vast engulfing arms
of the sea
standing at the brink
where the land and ocean kiss
sighs a turbulent heart
the huge roaring mass of foam
crawls lightly over the sand
then
the pushy current pulls
the reluctant ocean fingers
back out to the depth
of the green, blue-black sea
heavy-burdened chest
heaves a squall of relief
as the tide rolls far out
and away
leaving the steady roll of the waves
and peaceful oblivion

3/28/2026
The Words That Got to Me
The poem stands out for its visual imagery. You evoke the essence of the sea and bring it vividly to life. “the huge roaring mass of foam crawls lightly over the sand” Is such a clash of contrasts and works so well to show power giving way to gentleness. “Ocean fingers” is probably one of the best images in the poem. That’s memorable and visual.
Suggestions / Possible Tweaks
“lays the vast engulfing arms of the sea” may work with a better word choice... “lie the vast engulfing arms of the sea” “sighs one turbulent of heart” is certainly poetic, but also a tad awkward grammatically. It reads a bit like inverted or archaic phrasing.
What you have created here, Michaela, is a superb example of show, don't tell. It reads as more than a simple poem about the sea. I feel it is about emotional release, standing at the sea as a metaphor for letting something go, and its strength lies very much in its flowing structure and imagery. The ending— “leaving the steady roll of the waves and peaceful oblivion”—grants us the calm ending after the movement leading to it. A moment of emotional release, exhaustion, surrender, or acceptance. A breath before the next wave rolls in.