Other Side of Reflection

Where the sunlight will stop Beneath the teal waters I only see reflection From under my dripping roof Spinning through the currents I fill my lungs with foreign habitat Concealed in my cocoon of corals Safe from a predator Just trying to make a living Further to drop Through clear backdrops To the next stage if being Down and down Deep in the black Conciousness will pass Without a second glance I sink in the mystics And hide from the shores