The skies are blue
blue are your eyes,
the vastness of the sky
shall pale to the depth of your eyes.
Sinking I am in their endless wonder
they drown me and I
sit still in absolute surrender.
Do not wake me
from this deep slumber
This is my Elysium
and my last worthy asylum.
I ebb and flow with these currents
they take me away swift and far,
but I can hear the music of heavens.
Perhaps this is my fate,
to be lost always and drift afar
but in you I will reside
a piece of myself forever innate.
---Silver_driftwood
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