Sea Liloquy...
when i heard
my whisper
silence left
like the springing
children of
a baptismal mist
and the nautilus
knew my name.
moving me
into that other sea -
where whispers
are heard
without labor.
From the Sea Liloquy Collection by Kareen
Copyrighted, 1979, Image, 5th edition
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