Death's breathe rides the wave of life out to the endless infinitsea
Awaiting depths of creatures crawling through blue on fins and scales of silvershine
Pay no mind
Crafts coasting above the shallow
They not know the free flow thrall swimming and dancing just below the decks.
They fear the waer, the mysterious cold calls can't hear the song of the waves through the thuderous storms of fear.
Do not try to swim the tide.
Just Ride Ride Ride
As the sweat breathe rolls out with the gall, the song, the sirens call of the moon
The eternal swim
No life raft
There it's not to be sane but a belief and a loss for those still aboard their ships who are not ready to exhale into the endless waters
Infinitsea is dark
Reflecting the heavens within
Where the wild things have always roamed
This is the sea where death doth bathe
This is the breathe that none can save
Breathe deep for life.
I love poetry.