A Sunken Isle of Luxuries

A Sunken Isle of Luxuries

On this old and moldering ship

Storm waters swell,

Bottomless and dark

Blotting out its gilded blaze

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A winter night’s fury  

Sends us under in splinters  

As the full moon’s hunger

Claws through the fatal breach

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Among the broken driftwood  

Demons struggle to float

Filled with yesterday’s gold

Sinking deeper into slumber

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The night expands in the depth

Engulfing our mirage,

The luxurious glow

Of careless worlds long ago  

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