sinking into the deep end
and so dusky
the melancholy
as i sail through
the language of ocean
the shadow burnt

inks that drown
words never reached
tip of the deck
consciousness has been
the mere analogy
of a mermaid’s veiled dream
wished upon the blue moon
lighthouses built in
the compulsive mind
shattered
into hallow alphabets

as i float in the void
days has never been born
in the mortal infinity
over the horizon
and the boat swallowed
to the lullaby
in her silent silhouette