I set this verse in motion
Like the slow movement of tears
That have fallen from my swollen eyes
Watch as the sweet dew quietly gathers
Into the subliminal depths of the ocean’s floor
It is here
My love for you shall always be
Until the sand drinks the oceans dry
Constant
Until the end of time stops her gentle hands
Or until the cerulean waters roll over
And swell into the mad whispers
Of a blue midnight
Dream
Ⓒ Lark Shairi (all rights reserved)
