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Quixotic Coeus Jun 2017
The oceans waves lift, slowly each droplet rising
Reaching the height of the earth the endless stream of water fighting
Particles refracting and contracting in the sunlight
brilliant rainbows glisten in rivulets so bright

The crystal waters thrusts beyond the sky
The oceans torrents beating to its lullaby
The Moons orbit nears
The water freezing to a blizzard of tears

A river of ice drifts toward the moon engulfed in dark
The stream of shards remaining Stark
The impact is dazzling, but frightening too
I flood and spiral around, am I on cue

I am so glad we can meet and be one presence
Let us swing around and dance through the heavens
Quixotic Coeus Jun 2017
The oceans sing, the rhythm of the waves
A chorus of strings, that ripple through the days.

A simple thing, that floats in the sky
overlooking the darkness, Showing only her good side.

Her beams outstretched, with the waters below.
The dancing light, mending sorrow

Oh, how I wish
we weren’t so far apart
In body, Thought and heart

The ***** rhythm flows
The winds chilling air
The Oceans waves, in beat of the flair

Suddenly it ends with nothing to show
The Currents still turning
Time beginning to slow

The empty void fill,
brilliant specks in the sky
But the waves of the ocean
Sing only to you and I

Drifting from the depths, The real beauty of the night
Is made only by your sight
This Poem is a song
Quixotic Coeus Jun 2017
One can only say, through the darkest of joy

The Best Things sit in plain light, void parallels of the endless things within our sight

Action, drama, and adventure are the escape, the gloom of the heart trying so hard to change our fate

But enjoy the light no matter how dim,
because one day it will fade, and you'll be left with nothing but your sin.
Quixotic Coeus May 2017
Quixotic light dancing in my minds blight
Your figure a rhythmic note
Clad in black wearing your coat
Onward you stride
your lead hard to follow
Wearing your pride
defying the sorrow
You stop and gaze back
your gaze settling on me
Truly I’m taken back
how could it be
I start running
Hoping to meet
But you fade to nothing
Leaving me incomplete
Quixotic Coeus May 2017
My eyes are white, fixed on the everlasting light.
Screams echoing through the vastness of the empty space. Though I feel nothing, it is not my place.
Am I mistaken, why am I here? I cannot know, though the silence is screaming the answer.
The murmuring whispers a deafening pain. Though I listen on, there is much knowledge to gain.
My surroundings shift, I cannot see. The screaming stops and the darkness it engulfs me.

My eyes they are black, a dull eager awaiting for that certain attack.
They sing through the limitless void, their presence an unwanted harmony that must be destroyed.
I know the answer, they are all screaming it. Are they wrong, why are they here?
The beginning awaits, but the end has passed. Forgive us those who still trespass.
The world fades again, this time I can see. All the knowledge of the universe like a treasury.

— The End —