Crucis Gamma

April 27th, 2019 § 0 comments

Credit & Copyright: Carlos Fairbairn

Deep, outside oceans
Hiding, cowered in their secret caves
Alone, quiet, lurking
Riding –
The darkness, of their waves

Calmly, the frozen present
Glides, along as a time shunned slave
As a vessel of empty
Writhing –
Into an extant chaos, forever, depraved

Interspersed, amongst the sprits
Life, listens, along a spectrum shaved
And prays, for new awareness
Diving –
Into the blackness, of their graves.

To the Southern Cross >>


Hat Tip: Nathaniel Hawthorne – “The Ocean”

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