No surprise that emotions run deep Down, down, to the cold ocean floor But may not lie buried forever more As they may rise to the surface again The white foam, riding the dark swell And eventually returning on the tide Haunting the coast with the memory Rarely to be dismissed and forgotten Yet back on land it seeks depth again Down and down, beneath the sands To rest peacefully, at least for a while Until it is awakened with joy or pain Passion and fear the heart knows well