Boundless As the Ocean Blue

The puzzle of my hallow poetry all the words a jumble chaotic, formless, scrambled an uproar unfathomable. Deep are the caves perpetual I fall searching for words eternal poetry unfading and immortal. Endless as the stars that glow, and boundless as the ocean blue; in a shambles, in a muddle, until, the unveiling of the veil. Despite the cacophony, I search through the bedlam of words colliding. And then, an apocalypse epiphany the unfolding of a vision uncloaked it was hiding down deep within and now have spiraled up. Endless as the stars that glow, and boundless as the ocean blue; in a shambles, in a muddle, until, the unveiling of the veil. I write with a madness and a fever hysteria erupts in my mind my thoughts a whirlwind of ideas. Swirls of phrases multi-hued a kaleidoscope psychedelic on paper the pieces of my puzzle falling together everlasting and everlasting. Endless as the stars that glow, and boundless as the ocean blue; in a shambles, in a muddle, until, the unveiling of the veil. Endless as the stars that glow, and boundless as the ocean blue, ocean blue, ocean blue . . . _________________________ September 23, 2017 Poetry/Lyric/Boundless As The Ocean Blue Copyright Protected, ID 09- 942-100-23 All Rights Reserved, 2017, Constance La France Written for the contest, Eight Word Challenge 4 sponsor, John Hamilton, Judged 10/2017 Fourth Place