I am undone
Cast upon an ocean spun
with filaments of foam
And drawing in great gasps of sea
Sinking to my watery home
Sung to by a wailing banshee
Sea nymphs knit my hair
in seaweed round and round
And form a chorus singing
as I drown
Entombed in soundless sea
The cool, dark silence
an epiphany
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