Skye Wu ’19

The mountainous blueness


onto the sand of my childhood,


onto the sand castles I built.

Roaring waves,

but underneath is

deathly silence.


The ocean

teaches me more about

the rivers.

The promises of headwaters,

being realized

in the eternity

and formlessness of Poseidon’s reign.


I see

possibilities of life

sleeping in

the fish tank water.