Chapter 3: The strange tide
The ocean of mind
Is the home of mine
It is a strange sea
One that should never be
Only rarely:
It tosses
It turns
It ruptures
It swells
oft times
Static it sleeps
Featureless it's surface
Endless is it's impenetrable depth
What lies beneath is hidden
Dark
Crushed by the weight of above
It hides, subconscious
But influencing the tides above
What lies in the dark is mystery
It is a puzzle for the mind
To unravel and solve
To fix the ocean tide
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