Tide On The Glorious Ocean That's Pulling Me In Poem by Sebastien St. Fellmore

seduced
crimson threads of love
tainting the fire
dreams come true
in nightmare's glory
will you heal the skies
or feed a child
or taste real beauty, superiority
will your slow
rythmic movements
cure my disease
will you rid me
of basement demons
carried through so many years
but have i grown
or just travelled many roads
overgrown and
dusty, but o! so clean
try your hurts
burn with them in love's oven
seduce yourself
and be seduced