I’ve wished everything away from here,
a delicate state needs no complication.
I stare at the walls endlessly.
Wondering the next time…..sleep.
Subconscious message of the sea revealed,
still blossoming in the mind in time.
Static memories of the past, fractals into a code of white.
Sea window it froze, buried the game in time.
A walk by the seaside all night with the moon.
Clouds roll past, the waves come in fast.
Spirits of the shoreline speak to your mind,
after you’ve gone and left it all behind.