The Secrets of the Deep

No lines, no contours mark the ways 

among the roaming mountains 

 'neath the 

swell 

 where ceaseless 

travellers 

 glide and hunt in silent 

realms 

 that shun the ritual 

binds 

 of human sway.

No maps, no beacons, 

no left 

or right or wrong, 

no precious 

laws disturb 

God's dark 

kingdoms of the deep.

© Shelia Rogers
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