Atop An Ocean Led

If I did not wake
Or didn't stir
Nor ever utter a single word 
This, hear then, as if never heard

That to man atop an ocean led 
All the things he should have said
It is only in the ocean's deep
The treasures captive in his sleep
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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