She spread
on the surface
of the great green
water,
star-shaped.
Her heart
told a tale
that would crack
land
with its
violence
but currents
softly carried
each secret
to wise depths.
As her heart
bled out
she became
the unbreakable
ocean.
When she gathered
herself,
to return to her world
to keep quiet again
there was grief.
It was not her time
to rest
in the immensity
of natural love
she
star-shaped,
had to walk
the land again.
Inky Cat's Poems 