Saturday, May 22, 2010

The Oceanic Verses

The blue covers my blues
i do meet a certain end
however i wish, all i amuse
i do know where to bend

with beaches only i wish to elope
the volcanoes surely do i cope
I get in return are isotopes
for all i encompass i m still alone

for a companion i remain a stranger
I am the mood, mode and mean
I am the only one around, I am the fear
a nightmare i am after an enchanting dream

from nowhere i come, nowhere do i go
from streams, rivers, seas and sewer
to land, island, sands sans embargo
still no one calls me dear

the dawn draws, the dusk lurks,
didn't do anything to make that work,
moonlit tides are nice and benign
here too come tsunami like evil design

emptiness i show with a buoyant face
the fish roam around in their only place
treacheries planned in me every now n then
for all the depth, counted in shallow men