My sea’s evaporating, <br />and it comes as no surprise <br />always stays the same, <br />an explosion of the mind <br /> <br />hold my breath and count to ten <br />exhale the venom and start again <br />trace the ground of a sea bed floor <br />follows the scars to its pure but evil core <br /> <br />Settled silt, a deep red bruise <br />Heavens above become the deepest ruse <br />The rolling clouds up and high <br />Are emotional infusions of my tainted sky <br />Where pain, love and hate combine <br />With life and death sychronise<br /><br />Daniel Richards<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-drying-of-an-oceanic-mind/
