Driven By the Abyss Below

(Moon soaked gales 
Oversee herds of whales 
Venturing through night’s tail.)

I am Unwilling to surrender
To crashing waves against faith’s sail 
There’s no leaving this deck,
No returning to the wreckage I left;
Only waiting for land to appear.
Seed’s of love 
Wait humbly within right fist clutched 
They long to gestate below 
Where autumn’s leaves gathered
Atop the grasses; fighting 
To maintain this union 
Before winter’s morrow arrives 
Where snow will walk
Under low lying branches 
Staring out time’s window,
Not wanting to release the still soil;
Not wanting melting tears to show
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