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Eyes cracked open like

the clam peeking out at sea;

the morning beckons.
Vexren4000 Aug 2017
The challenger deep,
Of the Marianas trench,
Where when man does tread,
The Lovecraftian beasts of lore,
Come to examine,
The humans submarine,
Or pod,
Examining us,
and showing us a fear of the unknown,
That has not been known,
Sice the spawn of man,
Striking rocks in caves,
And praying for fire,
Or pleading for rain.

Monsieur Sleep May 2017
I wish the ocean
took me away
washed me off shore
pushed me astray

I own a sea
of pure regret
things I wish
I could just forget

I am oceanic
dark and danger
you're floating
and just a stranger

I'm underwater
and high upstream
slowly disappearing
a silent scream

I will always be
out of reach
sinking, leaving
my empty beach

i Sep 2014
your blue eyes are
an ocean i will drown in.
not because i want to,
but because i have to.
i have to have that bed rest
beneath me when i lay on the sand
and i stare at the sky,
sprinkled with stars,
and when i look to my left,
i have to find two oceanic blue
orbs staring back at me.
Dark Jewel May 2014
Dance ocean,
Thy fiery sea.
Tear at the sky,
With blue wings.

Ocean you are beautiful,
When you rage in a powerful storm,
I know you well.
I call to you in the morn.

Die softly down,
Thy whispering sea.
Sing me to sleep.
Sing me your melody.
Sometines the sea inside us calm.
Other times,
It moves with you storm.
Now sleep.

— The End —