Oft Repeated Waters Poem by Daegonius Bonapartea

Once I lived in an ocean trance where me and my maiden took course to dance

To sing a song of endless dreams, glory, and practical serenity

This ocean was vast; But as just as it was vast so was it micro having us truly in a flask

Of the laughs that the waters held dear from our kissing lips and the touch I had on her heart, Oh such sensitivity

But in this small But vastness of a world lied a standing point much more far reaching than any could grasp

Like an atom or the expanding splendour of the very world

One day so would we split and and lose all that had been justified in our hearts

But at the end of this song is no formal glorified ending

Tis just another dream on the end of another shore of yet another ocean of another song that is to be heard by all other dreams oceans songs and shores

And all what is it for?

That is where I have deeply explored; yet through progress my body has numbed and I have grown sore.

For that ocean like me has turned to a drought



Consumed by all the years that have traveled by forming that endless tune of song that my heart sings yet forming a new ocean that manifests me solely into yet a new dream

Where all of our oceans meet...