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I am water
That will shatter at the slightest touch,
Though people who know me
Can travel into me
And find mysterious things.
There is danger inside of me.
And also beauty and greatness.
I can be rough,
And also be smooth.
I let things live inside of me
And keep my feelings down deep.
I am the ocean.
- Matt Corkery |
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In this case, the writer is
comparing himself to water.
The poem explores the characteristics
shared by the writer and water.
Both can be easily shattered
(or hurt); both can be dangerous,
beautiful or great; and both
have much that is hidden
below the surface. |