Fathomless.

Submerged in the fathomless blue.

Birling in the undertow; made one with the fluidic tempo.

Organs drifting through time.

Earthen salt enriching the epidermis.

Acclimate to the torrent of fear; the pluvial embrace can not hurt us.

Tones of sodalite and lapis lazuli elevate intuition.

Colonies of coral rit the feet; etching runes of the siren’s wail.

Piscator’s boon sets me free from the institution’s loons; a serene serendipity as we sail.

Moonlight casting shadows from bow to stern; light the mystical lanterns and gaze into indigo fire as it burns.

The dissolute dutchman dances and sings and howls; as if drunken on the darkest of rums.

Frightened as the lamented crew bails into adam’s ale.

With nowhere else to go, nothing else to do; we dive in after.

Submerged in the fathomless blue.

Birling in the undertow; made one with the fluidic tempo.

Organs drifting through time.

Earthen salt enriching the epidermis.

Acclimate to the torrent of fear; the pluvial embrace can not hurt us.

Awaken on foreign shore, hiraeth in our hearts; fever in our veins.

Inky sands clump between the toes. Without a doubt we stand on Iceland’s coast.

The vegvisir always guides us somewhere familiar.

The huldufolk shall tend to us throughout our sickness.

Though seemingly barren, we find ourselves dumbfounded by the richness of the land; insumming the aroma of it’s vibrant grasses.

A fortnight and two days pass as we eat of the island’s roots; resting in it’s frozen caves.

The time for us to leave has come; but not without a sullen farewell to the faes.

No need for a ship, we know the currents from the crashing of the waves; they will surely take us home.

With nowhere else to go, nothing else to do; we dive in..

Submerged in the fathomless blue.

Birling in the undertow; made one with the fluidic tempo.

Organs drifting through time.

Earthen salt enriching the epidermis.

Acclimate to the torrent of fear, the pluvial embrace can not hurt us; for we have iron will.

The pluvial embrace can not hurt us.

It never has; and never will. –Michael Kabu Ament

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