Monday, April 13, 2009

The sea...

I set my sails
a voyage to nowhere
but the kind sea lead me to its dreadlocks
where fuming waves massacre the dreaming ripples
in a cannonade of madness.

A wave raises the majority bows
for the colossal zero to tread
dragging his regalia of vanishing bubbles.

but the enduring earth waits
patiently, for the watery claws of the tyrant.

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