Floating to the surface

Mitchell Penny
Words by Mitchell
Published in
1 min readAug 19, 2020

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Like a wave crashing against the ocean floor.

Quiet but powerful.

The force breaks you, drifts you.

And sometimes you never see the sun.

But if you keep propelling up.

If you look towards the light.

You might find one day you’ve settled.

In a space where nothing can push you around.

And you can have the chance to bask in the midday sun.

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Mitchell Penny
Words by Mitchell

30-something Poet & Writer from the most isolated city in the world.