For some time do I sense
External moons to cause

Waves of restlessness in my oceans Striking the beaches of imagination
Giving birth to emotions
Heavy and deep as they be
Bringing chaos in creation
Making words of expression
Strong and bound to devotion Bringing smiles in all sight
Hiding my demons in all right
For neither do they care nor consider The wounds of my heart, feels and shiver
For it is when blood is spilled from hearts
Do words strong and deep come to be!