The Big Blue

My heart is full of enviable desires.
The unmet passions of the spirit-
rage within like the waves of the sea.
Bashing the rocks with a violent frenzy.

The sadness quakes with rumblings.
These rumblings of deep disappointment.
Across the silent expanse of the soul,
it sings its heavy tune to the moon.

Blue above and black abyss below,
there is no escape from its presence.
The song sings on, daring not to be ignored.
The sadness, and yearning lives on.

Die you silly desire!
The wind howls and pick up speed,
leading the frenzy upon the rocks.
They rage and they roar!

Tears fall from the big blue.
They land upon the black waters.
The waves slow, and the rocks battered,
lay desolate and broken on the shore.