a glass ocean meeting a mountain--
dead of the night discordant pitch
of thorough breakage.
tinkling shards in whirlpools slicing
and splintering in spiraling inundation--
toy like vessels sunk, what could not
float the tonnage of drowning sound.
cargo of guts bust open, miles long tangled round
those vessels, wrapped tight for the ride down.
Beethoven's defiant deathbed fist clashing
with lightning, thundering blows--the
mass exodus composition of an unbreakable
spirit.
******* The Face of The Deep that voids
eyes at will--to behold its own!
nothing is in vain, even when beset with
such vanity!
Nov 4, 2019
Nov 4, 2019 at 1:11 PM UTC
a glass ocean meeting a mountain--
dead of the night discordant pitch
of thorough breakage.
tinkling shards in whirlpools slicing
and splintering in spiraling inundation--
toy like vessels sunk, what could not
float the tonnage of drowning sound.
cargo of guts bust open, miles long tangled round
those vessels, wrapped tight for the ride down.
Beethoven's defiant deathbed fist clashing
with lightning, thundering blows--the
mass exodus composition of an unbreakable
spirit.
******* The Face of The Deep that voids
eyes at will--to behold its own!
nothing is in vain, even when beset with
such vanity!
