Beneath the ocean, below what we know
lies a word most souls never see.
those who dare travel to that depth
Discover passion abreast true despair.
Above the surface our bearings hold fast,
the way home can always be seen.
Fore far beneath the calm we show
love rages and it's jaws won't release.
Loves first real gaze hinders all time and space
all things lost appear to be found
One moment, love seems like the glue
till the chaos changes all we perceive.
Copyright © Vincent Howard | Year Posted 2012
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