I wonder what it’d be like

To jump into the angry sea.

Water spouts above my head

And sucks me down below my feet.

What is it about the grumpy sky

So grey and foreboding

That begs me to open up my heart and arms

To hold him.

The siren song of the ominous horizon lures me into the waves,

As if what ails his stormy soul

Could be soothed by my grace.