Into the Depths
To live beside the sea is to be with change, the tidal rise and fall, the night sky dark with clouds when suddenly the dome
To live beside the sea is to be with change, the tidal rise and fall, the night sky dark with clouds when suddenly the dome
This point once had a native name with salmon and rockfish flowing in the currents, clams and oysters and herring uncountable, camas covering the thin
You come in the night, your signature unmistakable over the darkened sea and below the earth, calling with your mystery as folly breaks apart, linking
Somewhere east a Navajo man greets the sun and north an Inuit woman chews on a sealskin, both remembering the giver of life. An old