An open and frank declaration
A chain of seaweed
Anchor in
`drifting glacier.
Chains are
`crispy rings.
Fried around
`green seaweed.
Connected to
`steering wheel.
Around my
`frail ankles
Standing on
`surf board.
Riding out
`sine waves.
Drifting till
`ice melts
Hoping for
`solid land.