Choke on the room

Toke a cloak

find out be invisible

inevitable grace

attacking your phase

through to a different way

held deep in the waves

the ocean through the beauty

at the motion where we find a caution

don’t let go of the life

giving me a gift of love

and presence in blood

pouring like a flood

give to the nothing

your own something

running from the submarine

deeper than in between

seeping out the black truck

was to the luck

on the back of what

the life told me

blow your head off

dead give away a call

stalking on my fall

you can see me stall

pain is rushing into reframing

the settled shame politely asked to flee

but nothing is reaching me

can you send me a text

from the depths of the sea