I Am
An Ocean
Of Unconsciousness
Or
Is It
An Ocean
Of Love?
I Don’t Know
Parts of Me
Are Conscious
Parts of Me
Appear To Be
Below the Surface
Of My Physical Form
Tightly Held
In the Depths
I Am Hidden, Dead, Unknown
Ever
So Slowly
Awakening
Hands
So Gentle
Guide My Body’s
Wisdom
Bringing to Light
Fragmented Pieces
Of My Life’s Darkest Experiences
I Sense
The Fathomless ’ness’
Within Me
Frightening
At Times
This Ocean of Unconsciousness
Or Is It
An Ocean
Of Love?