

Full Fathom Five Full fathom fiveFull Fathom Five by ~crowhesghost
She lies, drowned,
In a world with
No light or sound
On her side, 'mongst
The corals and the fishes,
Longing for the
Breeze she misses
Full fathom five
She stirs and groans,
Shaking barnacles
From her bones
And rising from
Her frigid bed
She reaches from
Beyond the dead
Full fathom five
She leaves the gloom,
Seeks the comfort
Of the moon.
With a whisper,
She breaks the waves;
Her skeleton crew
Wake from their graves
Full fathom five,
She sails still,
Upon a gossamer mist,
Weaving a chill
Around the hearts
Of sailing men
Who cross themselves and turn
From this phantom wind
Full fathom five
She


with the sun in my heart and so it was with the sun on my skin and the sun in my heart that i walked with her, hand in hand, and for a while, it felt good to be alive. funny how it was, the both of us in solemn black, head to toe, and yet we were happier than the world around us in its reds, and blues and greens, with everything bathed in yellow. all these people, in all their colour, and never truly knowing the value of what they held.with the sun in my heart by ~quirkicity
light and colour, that's what these people are.
little lights.
this city of light and sound that never sleeps, the land of S'pore, where the HDB blocks sprout out of the ground like mushrooms, and where, even in the dead of night,