I can't go to sleep
with good thoughts
still lingering in mind.
I must ride the wave
until it's Crest
breaks under
the passing of time.
Till my self and whole
are torn asunder
I plunge into the depths.
Passing now,
the shallow veil.
I have grown quite adept,
in this game I call "my life"
and godly humored quest.
The easiest move is riding it out
it's acceptance which is hard.
Now the wave is gone, but I sink on
into deeper, and deeper depths
till dawn.