#75 halocline
I, am allowing myself,
to be drifted by the deep ocean current,
squinting eyes looking above,
it is raining sun rays, as it is everyday.
But the light fades away,
as deeper I go,
into the endless dreams.
I, have never ceased,
my heart to speak the truth,
because it is aching so hard,
to meet you.
Being in the deep is soothing,
alleviating, it feels magical,
as it takes me away, beyond.
I, am very sure,
that the only way to meet you,
is to dive deep,
to the halocline.
The temperature dropped,
pressure topped,
time stopped.
I, am looking at a mirror,
I found a superimposition,
I see your face,
blending with mine,
that I can almost touch,
but it is all in mind.
As I float to the surface,
there will be someone I always miss,
Please be patient.
I will tell you some stories.
all fairy tales that actually exist,
and its complementary realities,
when I am wasted,
once and for all,
I, will come down again.
to be drifted by the deep ocean current,
squinting eyes looking above,
it is raining sun rays, as it is everyday.
But the light fades away,
as deeper I go,
into the endless dreams.
I, have never ceased,
my heart to speak the truth,
because it is aching so hard,
to meet you.
Being in the deep is soothing,
alleviating, it feels magical,
as it takes me away, beyond.
I, am very sure,
that the only way to meet you,
is to dive deep,
to the halocline.
The temperature dropped,
pressure topped,
time stopped.
I, am looking at a mirror,
I found a superimposition,
I see your face,
blending with mine,
that I can almost touch,
but it is all in mind.
As I float to the surface,
there will be someone I always miss,
Please be patient.
I will tell you some stories.
all fairy tales that actually exist,
and its complementary realities,
when I am wasted,
once and for all,
I, will come down again.

