Oceans Collide - Textures

These mystifying thoughts — Obstructing the objective

Enclosing on the light — Trying to tlee

From it’s opposite

When walls are collapsing — Earth is convulsing

Skies are falling — And oceans collide

Reality, phasing in and out

Foundations that crumble — The ground is eroding

Asphyxiating air — And oceans collide

Desperately searching — For answers to unravel

This tormenting — Disputed point

Avoiding debris — Escaping the substance

Nomadically wandering on the

boulevard of ruptured chimeras

Stumbling on a crooked paving stone

Resembling the perjury — Withholding to take measures

In the right direction

While everything upon us is raging before the eyes

We can’t acknowledge where it is

Where we should reside

Keep moving — Stay focussed — Look forward

If push comes to shove we’ll be turning the tides

Carrying the weight — Lifting the shades trying to face

A conscious state, phasing in and out

A fierce but effective approach

Subconsciously grasping

Any shape or form which opens up my universe

While standing in potentially unexplored territory

Stumbling on a crooked pining stone

Resembling the perjury

Withholding m take measures in the right direction

Subconsciously grasping the pieces

that will forge into

The universe I’m standing in today

Subconsciously grasping