Tuesday, November 25, 2008

We Live the Pirate Paradise

Oblivious to the echoes of extremities,
they indulge themselves
in criminal vanities, vandalizing
the fortifications of humanities.

Oh, they sulk in the aftermath,
arithmetics with an irrelevant sum
that disturbs their equilibrium.

Such a heist hoistens their sinister sails,
on a caravel, fleeting into financial fails.
Thus, the tradewinds clash with magnific uproars,
ferocious as fierce lions, while the seagull soars
against the smothering sunlight
that shimmers with delight.

Cyclones crash, fixated amongst the stern
of their mischief, and drown them in turn,
they are engulfed in their dreams forever.

Asphixiation to their sudden motions, and
with their memories, asleep in abyssal oceans.

1 comment:

Alina said...

Oh my gosh this is so good matt! Your so talented!!!