The Ocean That My Mind Can BeA Poem by R.E.K.Sometimes my mind is as beautiful as an ocean, sometimes just as terrifying.This beautiful That my mind is Often The most refreshing that I can Swim in Gliding through Reality In an aquarium That rails with powdery drops Of kaleidoscope colored beauty Flexing closed As I drop Heavy rum puts me to sleep Drops me deep down And I echo eerily into the ruins Into this relic of an old woman In my mind, This ocean, That flows into infinity It Grasps hands with the river of insanity And rushes silently Chokes under the caves That within I've stored My everything And then, falls gracefully, Oh so gracefully, In silvery strands into The bowels of my soul It is so easy to Much too easy to Slip silently Into the quiet deep This incubated blue That is ever expanding It is so easy to Much too easy to Wander and wade And never Come Out Sometimes It's terrifying When I want to come out When I want To come Out And when I begin to find it Hard to breathe To breathe To breathe To breathe I drown sometimes In the ocean That my mind can be
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