The Sea; My Cauldron
The Sea; My Cauldron

Out of turbulent blackness
surges forth molten steel
spewing out its anger
upon the darkened shore.

The midnight sea is raging
fuelled by a gale force wind
rain it is a lashing down
depression; it descends.

At each nautical mile of depth,
as space is a light year away;
light cannot penetrate, the
pervading, deepening darkness.

It is only darkness, that is
reflected; as a solid curtain
forever closed and locked in
perpetuity; in deep waters.