Thursday, February 7, 2008

Cerulean Deep

Cerulean Deep


Ponder the loves once remembered

plunder the empty skies

wander the road less traveled

wonder how can pictures lie


the words I heard you say

are now awash these sands of sounds

tomorrow never brings the sunny skies you promised

today it will rain, and the day before that

mystery dwells; my world is cerulean deep


a titan is climbing to the waves which we fly through

though I hear

voices, fragments of a teenage dream

locked into summer, the heat has been rising

the passion of flesh dawned into the dusk

with the mammoth of burden behind

bobbing in the blue above,

blue all around


im floating in it

no sense of direction

pretense of reflection

motion a victimless crime

the cerulean deep makes me fall to my knees

whilst the rest of the world passes by

much longer I'm captive?

far stronger: the rapture

of blue from the dark bruised skies


flood waters burst forth and pour out eternal blue

the rainfall the call of the infertile truth

the purity amassed in the basin of lies

trickles into the hearts and the minds

corrupting the gentle and beating the right

this poisonous chasm filled with macabre delight


and the rains flow forth, fill full cerulean deep

precipice of acid, rolling black whilst it sleeps



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