Currents...

THE DEPTHS OF THE OCEAN COULD NOT POSSESS
THE SHIPWRECK OF MY HEART
THE DARKNESS OF MY HOLLOW CHEST
THE CURRENTS TEARING ME APART

ITS STRENGHT COULD NOT DEVOUR
THE WEIGHT THAT IS MY FORM
THE COLD UNEARTHLY CAVERN
MY BODY ONCE WAS WARM

ITS PRESENCE COULD NOT MOVE ME
ITS WONDER NOT AMAZE
MY EYES SEE NOT ITS MASTERPIECE
THROUGH THE TEARS THAT MAKE IT HAZE.

THE SEA WOULD NOT BURY ME
I WOULD HOLD MYSELF THERE FOREVER
ITS WAVES WOULD CRADLE ITS WILLING PASSENGER
HOLDING HERSELF TOGETHER.