Like a song that
never ends
it is the mystery
of depths and gore alike.
Of fallen birds and
sunken treasure
and sometimes
broken little wings.
Suffused in anger
longing
love
and desire,
waves crash and
pound against my ears
and into
my heart.
Moonlight shivers above
against the wake of dolphins.
And little beasts
whose lips kiss
fly through streams.
We can
sail though the fog
getting drunken
on the brine.
We can dive
and not ever be afraid
to die
There is
colour in this world,
like a reflection of
old hopes.
In it I will never
fear falling,
for sinking is like
a dream.
.
..
...
never ends
it is the mystery
of depths and gore alike.
Of fallen birds and
sunken treasure
and sometimes
broken little wings.
Suffused in anger
longing
love
and desire,
waves crash and
pound against my ears
and into
my heart.
Moonlight shivers above
against the wake of dolphins.
And little beasts
whose lips kiss
fly through streams.
We can
sail though the fog
getting drunken
on the brine.
We can dive
and not ever be afraid
to die
There is
colour in this world,
like a reflection of
old hopes.
In it I will never
fear falling,
for sinking is like
a dream.
.
..
...
Spoiler
A poem I wrote for a Marine Biologist career essay. Thought it would be cool to put it in there...Even if it has nothing to do with the job itself. Tear it apart and please fix the grammar! I wrote this in like 15 minutes. My teacher is so strict it's scary...
, and also very deep. Honestly, when I first read it the "THIS IS THE SONG THAT NEVER ENDS" song got stuck in my head.....Yupp, still there....Anyways, I just had a few thinks I wanted to point out 