"Halt", arrested hollow?
A circumferential street light
Stilled beats, motionless
Trapped? Or rather impotency,
Tied are hands and immensity,
"Oceans", depth of severity?
Skies embedding altering mood swings
Aureate luster to chromatic sun's adieu
But sea failed to exemplify one's own somber hue,
Defiled Innocence to oblige a trajectory
Depths along with waves conjured up a conspiracy,
"Healed", scars as souvenir?
Incites preached from citation dished
Medications of care, begin to deplete
Paced breaths to catch fleeting positivity
"Halted oceans never heal".