My mind is like an endless ocean,
Swaying, storming through emotion.From the glimmer of my shiny waves,
To the sound of a hundred drowned graves.Dark, so dark, no light to guide,
The deepness eats you like the plight of night.When my rage grows like an endless nightmare,
Gold nor glory will spare your life's fair.You cannot tell by the calmness of my face,
Whether it's treasure or bones in the seabed that lays.
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From physical to aether
PoetryLyrical poems about life and its wonders, For those who think, whos mind wildly ponders. Cover picture @Ken Gun Min