Don't wait for me
to come to the surface.
There is a lifetime of possibility
here on the ocean floor.
Let me be
the bottom-dweller
first discovered by submarine.
The darkness is not
as intimidating
as it may seem.
Don't feel around for my body
with your feet.
You won't find me in the shallow end
of the sea;
walk down the gradual slope,
where there is no air left to breath.
Over the mountains and hills
and great plains, then you'll find me
Seven miles deep
in the Marianas Trench.
Then you'll understand my immense stress.
Feb 19, 2017
Feb 19, 2017 at 1:31 PM UTC
Don't wait for me
to come to the surface.
There is a lifetime of possibility
here on the ocean floor.
Let me be
the bottom-dweller
first discovered by submarine.
The darkness is not
as intimidating
as it may seem.
Don't feel around for my body
with your feet.
You won't find me in the shallow end
of the sea;
walk down the gradual slope,
where there is no air left to breath.
Over the mountains and hills
and great plains, then you'll find me
Seven miles deep
in the Marianas Trench.
Then you'll understand my immense stress.
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