I become spacious
As memories clear away
At odds with my current form
Rife, with chaos and displeasure

So much
For the affectionate sea
And its crystal, glittering panes

They were once full
With childish endeavors
Unscathed
By the bristles of time

For now the world
Unfolds true and plain
Undiluted
Unsullied
By dreams or transient ghosts