The Notion of the Ocean comes through the wind
its like a treasure unlatched within.
Unearthed from an opaque abyss
a spirit floats that you can?t miss
Far and Wide there?s nothing to hide
having to little would be suicide
Tranquil or Turbulent you will find
then again its all in the mind
This bliss is one with sand
two with the land
and three with the me upon the reaches of sea
You view the birds of above
when deep down your searching for love
love of myst and mystic
love of the blade
to evade
the accolade
of life of strife stricken with sorrow the life you made as a renegade.
People pray to feel this way seeking the meals, zeal, and deals of the day
they attain the limelight with nothing to say and nothing to play, if something, with profound delay
The efforts of many are subpar
Striving for prestige without getting far;
The crowd scoffs at your valiant attempt
As you height off you develop contempt.
The standards of the world guile you to swirl
Similar to an oyster enclosing her pearl
took you in
what a sin
, imbued you thin
, no a kin,
spat you out with a sonorous bellow
down a common road with an uncommon fellow
while your peers enjoyed to mellow
an incessant goad to continue the road of fun with a smile
you deeply reminisce it wasn?t worthwhile
it is hard to find people to please
that?s why you venture to the crystalline waters and turquoise seas
Pleasure always feels like a breeze
In truth its merely a tease