Adderall #32
Sometimes I think about the bottom of the ocean
Quiet orchestra of sunless Earth
Derelict creatures wraith along;
strung-out, perfectly composed to carry
the weight of the world
Falling corpses drum upon
the undisturbed sand;
their inevitable thud
provides for a rhythm of activity
Subtle wafts blow through forgotten space,
disbursing notes of life
In a place that has known only darkness,
its inhabitants have learned to be their own light
Surely the great mysteries have revealed themselves
at the bottom of the sea.
Posted Jul 2, 2019, 11:31 PM UTC · edited
its inhabitants have learned to be their own light
I really like this line