The Stars The Sea


It’s so dark I don’t
know if I’m in the sea
or traveling the stars
in my own odyssey.

I know the depths
it’s such a cold grip.
It grabs my rationale
then it slowly rips.

The sky is way up
and like stars I burn
oblivious of all who’s
here as earth turns.

My confusion of all
thoughts that creep out
in a vacuum of pain
I try to learn about.

Whether I feel joy or
despair I still return
here in an atmosphere
where I warmth yearn.

It’s cold in space
it’s cold in the sea.
So I will not dream
or despair endlessly.

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