5 NOV 2016 AT 17:26

I stand before a ferocious bay,
trying to hear that silence it would say.
It's almost twilight,
yet my heart's delight.
The waves roar, birds soar.
The sky leaves a hazy silhouette,
and the water would timely wet.

Chaos above and Chaos below,
but immense bliss within.
Yes, to relate to life's deep metaphors
in the depths of the mighty ocean.
The horizon greets me from beyond,
but an ocean stands between us.

The sun sets in the sky,
but the bliss within me doesn't.
Maybe he rose within.
Silence roars in joy,
noise could but only murmur.

As I stand along this beach,
there's only one thing I beseech:
"I realise the treasures are buried deep,
and the humanity in us, is but skin-deep.
Let's transcend the faith in contemporary time,
and revive the wealth in wrecks sublime."

- Landlocked Sailor