The Flaw

There is a deeper well
Secreted far within
The secret ocean swell
Where destinies begin.

Pull us back from under
That sea’s determined tide,
Return us to the wonder
That used to live inside.

Washed up on desert sand
Our ark on Ararat,
How will they understand
How could it come to that.

The forty nights of awe,
In our syllabic dream,
Our flooded souls the flaw
In love’s perpetual stream.

~ Kosmogonic ~

Image Paul Merwart