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?