Pouring out grief
Into the winds of change
Watching my soul discourse
At the whim of unseen gusts
How my weary tears
Whipped into a frantic frenzie
Of foamed waves
Dispersing into nothingness
Melding back into the sea
As though they never existed
What can measure my emptiness?
Not the bowls of the ocean
Nor the breadth of its reach
Nor can it hold the longing
He once created in me
This pain shows no mercy
It merely swallows me
Like a hungry beast
What once had the power
Thrusting me into heavens arms
Exciteing my body to ecstasy
Caressing my mind to orgasmic pleasure
Dissolved to just a momentary ripple
In an endless ocean
Where only illusions survive.
