Let Me Be Your OceanA Poem by AstroTrying out a new style
I am here
Here where she is not She... Is... Tied tightly, cinched up and fastened Fixed and anchored. She carries a spyglass with her To witness the kaleidoscope of the sun That plays upon the waves Those watery windchimes lapping at her feet Never loud enough to be heard by Neptune Neptune's hushed ears are of his own making Deafened by roaring seas I say what need do we have of deaf Gods? What need? When I am here and... She... Is... Cemented in stone, chained by the ankles Nailed and planted. Each day heeding the call Walking the hot sand barefoot Listening to my prayers in conch shells My voice mute to Gods ears But not hers She hears me curse...not the heavens But the deep I threaten to beat down the ever rising waves To quiet, to silence,...to kill. Let me be Let me dive Let me wave She... Is... Devoted to life next to the water Enchanted by golden skies above sinking fire Where pebbled toes; feel the movements of the heavens as they rush up and down her calves Two white cliffs apart from one another I am here She is...not. ...still I pray to deaf Gods...to let me be her ocean.
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