Uncharted Waters

Uncharted Waters

A Poem by Count Humilus
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Silence of me

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 Captain of my red ship

Alone in a slight breeze

Traveling through shadows light,

Covered in plant life

I wish you wore green

 

 

An open ocean of thoughts,

With it my minds fog drifts

Mist harboring lost souls to draining destinations

A storm feels me approaching

I wish she wore green

 

 

Finding myself in the eye

Leaves me out of control

A ticklish ironic paradox

No wind!

Calm seas!

The world is getting adjusted to spin me to eternity

I hope they wear green when they remember me

 

 

I miss green

I miss your sheets

I inhale “thee” dream

A moment’s shine

A blessings intrusion

Our beautiful beautiful illusion

Cook up the past and take a hit with me,

Never looking away from the storms calculated confusion

 

 

Un cariff de vins

A quarter bottle of calvados

An abundance of lethalitys

Moderation out the door when death won’t stop knocking on the portholes

I wish she fucked me in the greenest of seas

 

 

My unconscious like open water,

Leaves land no where in sight

I sneeze at the sunlight

Breaking waves ahead

Chill eyes,

blue with fury,

contrast in my green love

 

 

Sunday wind turns my head,

towards the false idol in the sky

Show me what color my blood is

Point to the star that fits me best

Color me with sounds of your orgasm

I wish I wore green, baby

 

 

The moon rubbing my eyes open

Already my own tombstone

I smell rhododendrons

I run up cold wooden stairs at first snow

We kiss the clouds

We race to see who can dream first,

Myself and my star in the sky, never too far off

 

 

I dream of open green and eyes made of sincerity

I die by 25 says a girls naivety

I wish I bleed green

I wish I sank instead of this outcome

Your dimes placed on adoring flesh

My hands pressed against your memory

My thoughts engulfed in our moments

Blurry majesty

Falling star

Headed right for me

I see you even with my eyes closed tight

My most beautiful green star on the cloudiest of nights

© 2009 Count Humilus


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I like the way you painted this piece not only with words, but with different colors. Very unique, very creative. I wish I'd thought of something like that! Very poetic......

Posted 15 Years Ago


Ooooh, I really, really like this poem! I like the flowing feel to it from one verse to the next.....it has much meaning, but it is dreamy, floating, and the way you carry the "green", and then "red" throughout is most imaginative, and has captured the likes of me!
It is very well done, and I am honored to become your friend!
Sheila.......I still feel as if I am floating through eternity after reading this!

Posted 15 Years Ago



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Added on February 23, 2009

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Count Humilus
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A Poem by Count Humilus