Oceanic brew
Oceanic brew of my sweet soulful thoughts
Sitting cross-legged on my bed
Feeling the heavy sad beats and vibrations
Of my music, as I drift slowly into my own oceanic brew
Deep ocean waves gently swish and caress my bare feet
The warm sun browns my pale skin
As I sit near the waters edge
And let the tide carry and wash away my oceanic brew of thoughts
Warm thoughts of love and ecstasy
And thoughts of bittersweet memories and lonely nights all drift in and out of my oceanic brew
Like the ocean tide comes and goes
Bringing with it my inspiration and sanity
And taking with it my hollowness and bitterness
Oceanic brew
Of poetic me
Letting myself sway to the gentle waves
Letting myself forget
If only for awhile
