Ocean - Poem

Gravels and Stones rolling under the cold feet
Gliding through the stream
Through the river
To a sea of spread memories of glitter and garbage
I skated through the sheets of the paper fluid
And dropped in and landed on the trembling feet
Steely eels, moving giants of whales
Go through unnoticed and insignificant towards the body
An ocean made from scratch,
From the droplets of cliches and carried away dreams
Private artworks, aging beauties
Glow and shine in the dusted corals
Stroll or cruise or swim or run
Melting images never gets tired
You rise up to lose the shine
You cover in sands of time to be found
When nothing is left in flesh and bones
In the caves of darkness brights the glowing water
Divided clean, sharp and chiseled
Lie the dirt from the diamonds
When the foreseen visitors of the faraway land
Come through for their life to unravel
They may see the dirt and go back to the surface
Or some may see the undying pictures
This ocean is made from scratch
From the unweighed souls and brought down egos.