Call of the Deep!

Call of the Deep

By Sheree Zielke

 

Sincere the heart calls,

Sweetly she turns,

To see the frayed edges,

Of time, and intent.

 

Neither good nor bad,

But bent with much heat,

And despairing, she slips,

Beneath the cool waves.

 

Not missed, never caring,

Hands empty, knees weak,

Hunger deep, senses flaring,

She knows.

 

It's the call of the deep!

Done