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I have found a magnificent sea monster in the Ocean of my mind It is tall, red, blue and gold, beautiful to free searching eyes With scales that flash from pattern to random distortion His once tall sharp teeth have been dulled and broken From gnawing on my heart Below the surface he is dark and murky with out describable shape and with indefinite size I give him a name, that is always different, but to everyone the same He has swallowed up the rotting, black banner ships Bitter things that foul in his gut These things cause him fester from the inside And dilate to mountainous proportions It is this terrible Poseidon that I fear He calls out- "Oh, my swollen, aching belly. What are these now but tears?" Who knew that such a beast could cry Even more so, cry in such cognate rhythm with me And so I begin my chase, I figure something so majestic can be both at once liberated and on display I follow him close behind through the gales and waves of the tempest Oh how we both loath the days that I loose the wind He also loves to play this game ** He has led me to the edge of the infinite blue The border of my mind He leaps over, delivering a jubilant wail That resonates within the falling water He crashes hard on paper Dying and bleeding he twists and writhes in panic He tears through the pages, ripping holes, he leaves behind a carnage of red confetti At the bottom of the page, his eyes close as he lies in final signature Upon a rock on the edge, enthralled, I watch the monster's theater Water gushing past me, waves spraying me with rapture Then I cry out- "My friend, why did I drive you this far? You were one of the great beauties of my Ocean. It has lost its vibrancy and energy For you were in and of each other, composed as one" As I breathe and find satisfaction, I steer my ship to where I began Gazing over the liquid crystal dunes Hoping for equal fluorescent color to match So I notice a sea monster egg, ready to breach Floating along the waves of the Ocean of my mind
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May 30, 2010
May 30, 2010 at 10:07 AM UTC
I Paint with More than Color
I have found a magnificent sea monster in the Ocean of my mind It is tall, red, blue and gold, beautiful to free searching eyes With scales that flash from pattern to random distortion His once tall sharp teeth have been dulled and broken From gnawing on my heart Below the surface he is dark and murky with out describable shape and with indefinite size I give him a name, that is always different, but to everyone the same He has swallowed up the rotting, black banner ships Bitter things that foul in his gut These things cause him fester from the inside And dilate to mountainous proportions It is this terrible Poseidon that I fear He calls out- "Oh, my swollen, aching belly. What are these now but tears?" Who knew that such a beast could cry Even more so, cry in such cognate rhythm with me And so I begin my chase, I figure something so majestic can be both at once liberated and on display I follow him close behind through the gales and waves of the tempest Oh how we both loath the days that I loose the wind He also loves to play this game ** He has led me to the edge of the infinite blue The border of my mind He leaps over, delivering a jubilant wail That resonates within the falling water He crashes hard on paper Dying and bleeding he twists and writhes in panic He tears through the pages, ripping holes, he leaves behind a carnage of red confetti At the bottom of the page, his eyes close as he lies in final signature Upon a rock on the edge, enthralled, I watch the monster's theater Water gushing past me, waves spraying me with rapture Then I cry out- "My friend, why did I drive you this far? You were one of the great beauties of my Ocean. It has lost its vibrancy and energy For you were in and of each other, composed as one" As I breathe and find satisfaction, I steer my ship to where I began Gazing over the liquid crystal dunes Hoping for equal fluorescent color to match So I notice a sea monster egg, ready to breach Floating along the waves of the Ocean of my mind
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May 30, 2010
May 30, 2010 at 10:07 AM UTC
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