Monday, December 28, 2015

Next Year I will Journey To The Brittle Fortress poem by dr salerian

Next Year I will Journey To The Brittle Fortress

My resolution
For the new year
The bluest ocean
An expedition
To deep dark waters
This stone thick wall
Separating sentiments
From exterior wall
As if granite rocks
Is a brittle fortress
Made of water and sand

Blue means tender
Dark waters glow
For daring divers
Undressed
No oxygen tanks
Just plain lungs
Diving deep
Descending fast
Ascending slow
Upon alchemy of rewards
Lost underwater museums
Palaces discreet and considerate
Intelligent cautious
Natural drives
Voices crying for milk
Basic stuff
Repressed dampened
Love touch warmth
Circumspect
Safely resting

Far away from crowds

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