The Depth of You

The depth of everything
that's you is now
burdened and blurred
by your show of intricate
desire for honey and milk.
Your depth of the world
resonates with high notes
on every ones' expectations
and of what you perceive.
The depth of change is minute,
for you and I thought it was
significant but it's not.
The depth of your change
is nothing; it's a void,
it doesn't exist.
Your depth is only a front
for you know change
doesn't suit you.

and for that:

You will always be immersed
in dreams of diamonds
in the sky; yes, you maybe in
action but the deepness of them
is a blip. Depth is now unclear.
Whether or not you will dig is
the question your universe
is afraid to ask.