Oceans

by. Chimmoku

Red waves, flowing in breaths of wind

Breezes stroke his smooth cheeks

While whispering gentle words in his ears

Flowers bend down and rise up

Clapping their green hands

Greeting their master in gratitude

The grass carry his slim body

And embraces him with care

For their master is here

When the endless streams meet the red waves

They silently float him to the sea

Where the restless is solved by peace

Sun rays are drawn to him

And they shine the light

on the road of flows and trees

The curtains open

Big green pools are watching the admirers

Their depths swallow every gasp

The wind is still blowing kisses

But fails to cover the bloodstains

Recalling its ruler's pain

Red tears drip on his lips

As the pools grow uneasy

And boil their green waters

The water freezes

And a golden gaze could be seen

In patterns woven in the ice

Pointy rocks pierce the red waves

While the wounds bleed white and silver

That cover the bright colors

Strong silver waves turn into an ocean

Superior to all the mortal water

Red and green

Flowers kneel down to their Lord

And grass shivers

To keep themselves from the icy cold

A grin of evil

Curls the corners of his mouth

Feeling the world under his body

The warm human breezes touches his skin

Freezes and falls down

Crawling back to their clouds

The fox rises

Smiling lethally down

"This world is mine."

The end