Ocean
The waves, a gentle silence
drifting into sleep
the indigo, what does he know?
of the secrets of the sea?
The horizon of the icy sky
a murky shore
won't tell
the blessed ocean, living man
is smoothened by the swell
and from the sand I birth his child
praise the land ahead
but while sunken under, floating
faster, I watch- breath held-
from his bed
drifting into sleep
the indigo, what does he know?
of the secrets of the sea?
The horizon of the icy sky
a murky shore
won't tell
the blessed ocean, living man
is smoothened by the swell
and from the sand I birth his child
praise the land ahead
but while sunken under, floating
faster, I watch- breath held-
from his bed