Book of Ineffables: /2/ Broken Minds

There is an ocean of me,

a swirling storm of thought 

The unabating winds to whip

and torture a mind 

The words, incessant waves,

wickedly guarding majestic

song unstirred, a creature

sings to me from the deep

I wish to reconcile with my

whale, and swim in serene

waters to a Kingdom of coral

and quiet...

far beyond the hell above