Underwater

UNDERWATER


Down, down  -
      To the wrecked vision, 
Of freedom, of endless floating
Roads, over the open ocean;
      To the once buoyant dreams
That no more bubble
To the clear sunny surface,
Light with hope.


Now sunless gloom  -
Room with flooded, muffled noises,
Refracted, reflected, enclosed
In the pulsating body
Of brine, endless, alive :
Mother of life, giver of death.
      The captain’s stateroom,
      The cabinboy’s ropelocker -
Are filled with the life and death
Of the deep ocean.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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