Lungs filled with fire No ports of call Countless silver diamonds reach out Soon the night will fall Drifting on the shimmer Of melting sound Perfect sphere of light that hovers over liquid ground I will learn to breathe water I will walk the ocean floor I will reach the body of the land Through the crystalline The crystalline hush Murmur of echoes Against the deep sea bed Ringing on a higher note than the voices overhead Why? Who? The shimmer overheadWhy? Who? The voices overhead The blind leading the blind
