
The deep blue
Ives Wittman
In the throes of deadly pain,
You emerge fragile and strong.
An inner knowing
Moves you
Beyond infantile desires.
The shifting ground of being more,
Teeters on ice shelves breaking
Apart, in the polar reaches
Of unexplored frames
Of your frozen mind.
A greater power offers
sustenance to hidden desires
Until a primal ache jolts you,
Into the freezing cold waters
Of the deep blue.
Breathe and observe the sensations
Tormenting thaw,
Arising and passing away.
Of boundless living in freedom
Surfacing in the struggle of melting,
Into the deep blue rhythms
Of internal fortitude.

