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.