Like A Blade Of Grass

My angst lacked originality
So I stewed myself in the summer

Everyday, like a blade of grass
Trapped against a rock at the river's edge

17 hours later, I sink from the surface to its depths
Not on my volition, by divination

Amused by my childish ways:
The fish who idle
The tortoise who trudges

As the undercurrent drags me
The lower I sink (?)

The streams flow out to the delta
The delta to the sea
I am a blade of grass under the sea
My direction is decided by the undercurrent

I've loved so many times to take me where I wound up



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Seah
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