Songs From Realms Of The Deep

We are joined in thoughts and dreams

cooling in the ebbing hours

unsung songs tremble on parted lips

ushered in by evening flowers

 

struggling beneath clouded canopies

white lilies of the soul arise

surrendering to prevailing winds

where epiphanies are realized

 

each song sung to the morning star

become truths explored in the realms of the deep

and each answering chorus from the whales

make even hardened sailors weep