(The invisbile northen wave)

The invisible northern wave to the basic island nomads is my name. Ive done my time its windy blow this thought away it kills me. don't go into this ring of fantasy's I need to be loved. fake is backwards on your face i don't no this move any more come if you see me. confusion is all I'm use to down then run go dizzy mindless works on the clocks. fix me touch me one last time your feelings of your skin wants you more. keep a look out shipwreck on the horizon whistle speak your name out loud. a small voice well tell you where your going 50 times you have been around this place. figuring out whats next on the list weeks have past in this little man of my hour. this island hunts me down nights are alive says are standing straight fight this body. I'm true on you its darkness of this endless switch plat. orbiting world find my body its not breaking like glass yet. come as you sleep in my dreams never let me go alone. has I reach my mods this picture is wrong help is on the way. suffering the only way that you can get out of the water drown put together your wood on action. search my island your there I'm always there watching you like a soul cant see its fog not only air but here and it well come........
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Posted: Aug 2010

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caroljoyce
What an interesting piece, quite a brain teaser. A comment re what this poem is about would be helpful.
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