In the deep recesses of my mind
There wages battle only meant for time
Can I be the person on their hands &
Crawl thru futures to some far off lands?

Will I suffer further for some unknown end?
Or curve my fortunes to an honest bend
Will I ever move past a leap of faith
and find the answers for an easier day

The idle sea
calls to me

a frothy scene
frolicking

new day dawns
beckoning

past is gone
awakening

shall i scrawl some symbolism with my pen
or contrive some fiction of where my heart has been
i have screamed in darkness and heard its echo on
thru halls of fury no longer in my lungs

the righteous path seems like a spinning coin
lost in a labyrinth confused by a spinning void
I can be the fires lighting paths of truth
once i unlock these secrets of me and you

The idle sea
calls to me

a frothy scene
frolicking

new day dawns
beckoning

past is gone
awakening