tes 

sel 

late

opaline

from dark eve

til gentle wee hour

sea creatures lie in wait

not swallowed, nor engulfed but

calm, serene anemones, urchins, cetacean

small crystals rise in the aquamarine

armageddon for chaotic rapture

but you stay here with me

in our intricate mosaic

so many mammalia

no waste in time

look up up up

be still now

blessed I

cometh

it be

Her