Angsty Sirius Poetry, for Your Displeasure

[figliaperduta]

Buried in the Sea
By figliaperdutaShall I bury myself in the sea

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angstier, lots of credit to anyone coming up with a good interpretation :P

[ehttahw]

Out between the end of lines,
leaning over the heavenly thread,
tantilized by a white wash life,
thick and full in the yonder cool.

How the mass sweeps helplessly,
with furvor against an endlessness,
movement resonant of some regard,
perhaps a fleeting memory.

To join the mass and lose myself,
to gain its purpose in lack thereof,
what might be found beyond the gloss,
much more than here what lies atop.

A pin prick on the carapace,
one thrust that digs a point through deep,
a rhapsody in chord is struck,
one path shattered from gravity.

The die is lost, a loss for sure,
for who now lingers along the crease,
a plea like rats in terminal line,
not a child shall answer that cry.

So comes the time,
the thread is crossed,
sailing through to magnificant blue,
only Time stops briefly to watch.

Re: angstier, lots of credit to anyone coming up with a good interpretation :P

[figliaperduta]

SHINY.

I like that.

Where have you been?

Re: angstier, lots of credit to anyone coming up with a good interpretation :P

[ehttahw]

i don't always have internet these days and i'm in and out for several days at a time. still on aim whenever i am on the internet.