Out of the Deep

Out of the deep, I heard a voice, A strange sensation, Over my soul; I saw moon's eyes, Piercing at me, A whirlwind funnel, Dropped on my knees. Through the gleam of the star, I dashed insomuch awe, Out of the deep, Still his voice, Of something earthly, And yet unknown; I heard a strange music, Of a heavenly host. He smiles at me, With kindred thoughts, Above the pathway, A rare ship rose. Out of the deep, I sighed and bowed, Many sunsets were glowing, At the time they gone.