Arctic Shark

How can I proceed with thee?

This eastern harbor's full of grief

All my heavy dreams are simply a luxury

Horses in the pepper tree and the lighthouse floating in the sea

Newborn forms are weightless like doves

Everything will regenerate as it was

All your heavy hearts are simply illusory

They will find an open shell in which to grow and set you free

Mourning how a frozen thing can thaw and turn to brine

Salty workings in a restless process of the mind

Form becoming weightless like doves

Everything will regenerate as love

Not the kind you think you know and not the kind you learn

The arctic shark is living free in the coldest part of the Eastern Sea

All my heavy hearts are simply illusory

Finding time to trust them turning right side up inside of me