Monday, October 26, 2009

Deep as the Sea

its a strange thing
to chase enlightenment

follow a dream

and oh so accepted
this flight filled being

how then
am i finding
these guts pushed
so low

theres not a thing wrong

why am i on the floor

in the throws of my pity
he tosses me about

i feel no more
mercy

and dismiss all doubt

I know there is love
but i'm to weak to say

i've suffered my romance

and still took this chance

return all the favors

these trinkets of gods

that have marred all my living

now
left too blind to see
I suffer
withdrawals

that no drug gives reprieve
and ache from a pain
that no pill can relieve

no priest
and no martyr

just me
and my shadows

they quietly company
where ever i go

and as high as the skye
and as deep as the sea

maybe
someday
someone
will learn to love
...

2 comments:

Kismet said...

If anyone needs to learn to love it's yours truly. Can anyone teach me?

Anonymous said...

To Kismet... learning to love is as easy as finishing a sentence... follow through dear one and you will have what you seek... it exists beyond the boundry of imagining... for when some one says they "love you deep as the sea..." simply say "high as the skye" before love passes you by.