submerge my voice into its noise
Submerge, not subject
not as though it were reduced
a mere part amongst the whole
but rather released
as a fish submerged into the sea
becomes more fully fish
I and the storm become
lovers
as young people fall in love
not out of their element into another stranger world
but swelling towards their truest soul
falling only
because there is not enough room to rise.
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