I allow soul run inwards 
Soundless as thief; this love aches.
Looking through pigeon holes 
Of your prisms, I catch the reality
Of my fooling and wasted waiting.  
 
I am now glazier in your Alps,
My shoreline risks swallowing 
By your ravenous sea
Threatening, decimating  
Our once blissful ecology 
 
Could we love beyond shores  
Firmly as sea grasses hanging 
On the sea, yet surrendering
Overcoming torrents,
Surpassing waves?