The Ocean ripples,
in the depths of heart,
where loss and regret twine,
hope trickles down my spine
And then the ocean ripples,
at the slightest breath,
so supple my whisper,
so smooth on my finger
And then the ocean ripples,
from my daring plunge,
I strain my heaving breath,
removing thoughts of death
And then the ocean ripples,
the treasure abound,
one final look, I scowl
my feelings almost foul
and then the ocean ripples,
Having plunged straight down,
my purpose being sought,
the tethers turned to naught
and then the ocean ripples,
my breathing so slow,
sickly, subtle shivers
slowly, my will falters
And then the ocean ripples,
I challenge the tides,
shatter the surface light,
brighten the endless night
And then the ocean ripples
robots touch the sky,
I laugh in tranquility,
another wasted city
The Ocean ripples,
in the depths of heart,
where loss and regret twine,
the hope lost into time
Wednesday, April 6, 2011
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