Layered Fragments, Becoming Whole

Tsunami Blue
break m e in your sharp curves 
sink me in 
blue algae 
turn fiery wholesome 
death silent.
he flung me o u t
violent
deep ocean

I 
refuse a i r 
my lips are sealed in wax
eyelids hide the deep rolls
of fitful slumber 
this wreaking storm 
a reprieve from you 
promises of bright 
sky 
I am.
Iam 
Iamb.

You
slam me 
into looted ships
through rusty metal anchors 
in leftover concrete buildings 
the bottom 
of 
sea
my bones 
shattered 
tendon ends fraying
the feeble drift of a maimed 
jelly fish

the current unclasped 
the once gold 
vermeil neck 
lace 
that choked 

I wake up
a white pearl 
a f l o a t