Blasting Cosmic Catacombs
Torn between the Catacombs
When Bi Jou Jou touched my hand,
Soothing light on warming scents
When he grabbed the best of me
I heard laughter's memory
Fated sands that should have blown
My Bi Jou Jou whispered me
When my Chromatic Ambiance
Then he flashed a smile that said,
And oceanic waves
We agreed the day had come
To drift a Musing’s Haze
And said, ‘It's time to live
Sorrow can deny no more
The life your drop could give’
Felt waves begin to flow
As my Sea of Sanctity
Filled what was letting go
Hhe pulled me from within
Nothingness was reified
And grief was wearing thin
As apathy dispersed
Sing unforgotten Poetry,
I’d rhymed but'd never versed
Came seeping through the walls
And Purple Dreams from silent screams
Detracted marbled halls
To leave what’s left behind
Right before our Catacombs
Exploded in my mind
And time began to fly
My Muse then shed a tear for me
And asked me not to cry
‘Oh this should be a blast’
As a Vagrant Zephyr
Blew us to Nostalgic Past
