To the vast loneliness Ocean blues I convey Through the words that I write Just to keep her at bay Only cast me asunder 'Neath storm clouds of gray
As her sad siren songs' Melancholic array
Resonates in my veins Serenades me astray Remolding my heart To this misshapen clay Distorted blood vessel Sets course for dismay When my solitude sails So reluctantly sway
In her sad siren songs That still seem to outweigh
My anchor left rusting In sunken decay And bottomless depths Of awaiting someday I'll drift back to her shores Once more to fall prey