dive

chinese ink & aquarel

Dive

Dive into

the silence within

that womb of infinite waters

Dive into

to retreat into

silence

silent sounds of

Changing tides

Sinking you

beneath the lucid surface

ascending waters

like arms embracing you

to thin your skin

translucent you

descending

your skin a tainted shore

of inky waters,

slowly

streaming into you

like ink drops in a glass of milk

sinking

tainting

descending you, transformed

between lightness above

and darkness below

you`re home

you are the grey sun shining

through opaque walls

solid walls dissolving

deep seas embracing

you

are

tides changing

silently