Paradise Sea
In this fire I ignite,
Sun shun'd in all these photographs I release them.
Colorless frames glow cause the balance wasn't let.
All the shapes crinkle together in ash,
One timeline left infront and to the past I onfire set.
When this paper saturates the pen,
Keeps going to the hand heart and body then back down again.
Will I absorb the picture of who's holding it,
Skipping the sheet outlining the person instead.
And the pages of paper I've always had becomes white,
Like as if we were all perfect from our begin.
Forgetting ways for my getting of taste.
Always prayed to drown in mental and emotions paradise sea.
Untie philosphic anchors and ideas I've tried so hard for this sink.
I dont need this weight toss them all in never-content's wake,
For now sinking the ship in this photographic sea,
Is harmoney and naturalality far into the depths no others will see.
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