Deep in the Sea
If there is a whale in the deep sea, hear my siren call,
understand my language of love and cradle me as your vortex
curves around my limp, being, I am there,
I am there.
My secrets not confined but I do confide, I am there for my release
relief and undoing of the self-created, stripped until purity
flows gently inside, raising the ventricles of all greed…