Monday, September 14, 2015

Splurts 1

The rain grown up
in dripping drop,
the ocean over me.

Flooding thoughts, through wild minds,
retained but lessoning..

Remember all was once for naught
but all is naught for you.
So throw me to the deepest depths,
and I will sip your glowing hue.


Above me falls my to soon doom,
and underneath the swoon of death.
Tales gone by from latter night,
truths curtains draws my chest.

Surrender all eternal woe
and render to the moon,
light up into a timely vow,
in calling forth consume.

Gesture to my agony
as if theres nothing left,
to part me with my misery
and separate my sin confessed.

ripped, released and drug away
my soul gives in to torment
but spirit ever remaining
in heavens fragile garment.