If, in this cosmic dance
you have not yet had the
feeling of wanting to go ocean-deep
you have not yet realised we are immortal souls
floating in temporary bodies
in deep, deep existence of time and space
where nothing is impossible nor out of limits
In this free world where you do not
get to choose the ones you love
nor love the ones you choose
where the flesh desires what it knows
and each and every atom in someone else
becomes your every and only wish,
then you can understand who you truly are if you can walk away but choose to stay
So tell me, have you ever had the feeling of wanting to go ocean-deep?
May 6
May 6, 2026 at 2:13 AM UTC
I was given gloves to fight the world, they were put on my hands.
Far away from my people and my own safe lands.
Had to struggle for a while, had to crawl through the sands
the cubicle life wasn't for me, its no place to make bands.
"Settle in your place dont stray from the safety valley"
they used to tell me this and they did it oh-so gladly,
luckily for me,
I never latched on too those antics.
Realised my calling, it wasn't near those semantics.
You gotta move on, see past, stratify your tactic.
Remember where you've wronged, go forth, never be static.
Didn't expect to be led through the fires of tragic
but in the darkest of oceans, lies the greatest of magic.
all my struggles
you see..
They introduced me to my passion.
May 6
May 6, 2026 at 2:08 AM UTC
If the soul was ever free, I think mine would have left.
It would be somewhere else, rather than this body of torturous depth.
My soul would never accept the things, my mortal flesh cant reject.
My soul would not be lonely; it’d have friends and be blessed.
My soul would be singing and dancing, cherishing each breath
It would be loving and giving, my soul would be the best.
If my soul was free, I think it would want to just be, or maybe,
There is no soul, there is just me.
If my soul was ever free, id be happy for it too be.
May 5
May 5, 2026 at 10:04 AM UTC