There’s something majestic about where water meets rains
As body of water seemingly warmer than that of your own
As if the worlds fishbowl had been turned upside-down on a playing card
Where the warm is cold and cold is the air
And all I want to be is in and beneath
The broken, shining surface of this rippling world
Not quiet, not callous, not alone
Jul 21, 2019
Jul 21, 2019 at 9:16 PM UTC
There’s something majestic about where water meets rains
As body of water seemingly warmer than that of your own
As if the worlds fishbowl had been turned upside-down on a playing card
Where the warm is cold and cold is the air
And all I want to be is in and beneath
The broken, shining surface of this rippling world
Not quiet, not callous, not alone
