Here is...

Here is a candle of my soul,
In blue and white the rays might fall,
They fall and fall, round on your face,
A glim of life, a long of grace.

Here is my darkest blue of all,
Engraved in love, freed in a ball -
It hides and hikes the peaks of pace,
Unknown its name, its hidden place.

In you or me the truth may roll,
From white to blue as in a role -
I find its heart, to me may lace,
A fight of thought, a card of ace.

The life is just the pulse and rall,
Expands and beats in search of goal-
The search of me in flow of race,
It's humble scope, return to base.

The Unknown Sea

Beyond a sea of cyberfaces
There is a soul to see,
Between the lot of humble faces
Here is the soul of me.

These things are great,
The others are not -
In just a sip of fate
There is a chance of pot.

If isn't me, if isn't you,
These things are never taught -
In every me, in every you,
There is the search of ought.