
Ocean Floor
it’s nearly impossible
to hear a pebble dropping
into an ocean of sound
the water doesn’t seperate
it gathers round
only a mighty blue whale
can make it tremble
creating thunder clapping movement
that generates fearsome ripples
but that’s only for a short time
magnificence and power aside,
even he respects the tide
he knows… how steep the deep can get
from living on the inside
it’s always sliding, shifting and expanding
realizing that there is more space to be found
an endless void
there is no bottom
to a floor with no ground
it’s hollowed out by intrigue
of the unknown
a location many lost souls have been to
but few call home
a place where lively people are unable to go
to the bare depth of pressure
that surpasses too low
to a land that beaming laternfish know
Love always, Esha ❤