my marble seaI have fallen deep into the marble sea. Without a reason or a care, I follow my ears to find my heart. No longer do I feel the world grow around me, but do I feel this fantasy expand. The pigments begin to fluctuate as I sink deeper into my dreams. I can see what was once absent in my life. You shall do well to see the same. Though this will not happen I believe in chances, first among the seconds. Admittedly, I grant you that I have not been born on a blue day; nigh I need not to be to create my sort of abstractions from the mind of the men in themy marble sea
