Friday, April 5, 2013

The Sea inside

Your voice fell in whispers
With the cadence of rain 
Thrumming against the windowpanes
The rush of mourning doves 
And albatross dreams

I am the storm tossed 
Sea inside 
Angry skies 
Breathe me in 
And I become gravid
With the weight of your soul
You are cool blue water 
Gentle surf teases
This fractured shoreline
Scuttle up ancient things
The tide brings both sorrow 
And exaltation
Let me drown in you now
Carry me out to the depth of you 
Lift the anchor 
And cast me away

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