Cold nights and pale waters,
Calm waves within the sea.
Reflective lights of full moon rays,
Bounce around my tremble maze.
Here I lay among the cliff,
pondering thoughts of wickedness.
Curious of all the evilness,
I watch the world as it sits.
I wonder what lies beneath,
around my world in secrecy?
I find my life in empty full.
As my fortune soul,
is lost un-cruel.
I laugh as I sound insane.
And mock the world in tempting life.
It pours around like heavy rain.
And washes away the scary strive.
Do we all have a simple grin?
A little laugh within our pit?
A simple thought of dooming souls,
As the creativity explodes and grips?
Or is it me and only me?
In my own little world so free?
The curiosity bugs at me,
As I ponder thoughts at poetry's sea.




