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Thursday, May 2, 2013

The Pirate Island (aka I-M-Pulse)


The ship had no breaks,
The sea twitchy
And the sky was blind
We sailed by
The island of hope,
But didn’t stay.

An invisible force pushed
Perhaps the sea pulled
Us away at noon.
We fumbled and fell, and rose,
The ship drenched and drowned
It touched the bottom,
But didn’t stay

The ship was scared,
We were afraid.
You won’t know the difference.
We sailed by
The island of fear,
But didn’t stay

And then came love
We swivelled about
Saw the island of pride
With no invisible field.
We took a slim halt,
But didn’t stay

We were squandered, looking
For the pirate island.
It would have them all,
They told us. Looking,
Like a pulse, consumed
By the idea of stability

Little did we know
There was no pirate island
Wasted and confused, we
Sailed through the ocean
Like a wave, a pulse
Never ending, never staying

It was the ocean
That had them all
Like a vast Pandora’s box
That unveiled a blinding horror
In our faces – despair.
Past that nothing was visible.

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