{"sf1_id":687151,"sf2_id":"XekvvWA1","title":"I Dream of the Deep","author":"Diavora","words":109,"posted_at":"2014-04-01T01:28:00.000Z","tags":["Dream","Ocean","Poem","Poetry","Rhyme","free verse","water"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/687151-i-dream-of-the-deep","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/XekvvWA1","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/53/53/5353a53c-3eeb-4b77-9259-a9cd7f0016f8","description":"Based off of a recurring dream I keep having involving buildings made out of water and buildings covered in it as far as the eye can see. Its a little weird, because the dream was weird.","content":"Water flows o'er the winding stair,  \nthough lo and behold 'tis not but air.  \nThe walls speak falsely of their type,  \nthe glass ripples and jumps to the wind's pipe.  \n  \nEndless towers bright and bold,  \nWhat stories do you tell beneath the waves,  \ntrapped as you are by oceans blue?  \n  \nRivers of light follow me through an empty sky,  \nas water shapes itself to my whims on the fly.  \nSuch are the wonders of my mind,   \nWhen allowed the freedom of unbound time.  \n  \nThe towers sink into depths most cold,  \nNo force on Earth can remove from wat'ry graves,  \nShould I go searching your secrets and seek the truth?\n\n  \n  \n\n"}