Secret longings, Hidden urges
Under the serene surface
Passion surges
Unarticulated ,Submerged dreams
Safely contained, Or festering disease
I am the deepest sea
The shallowest pool
Where is the diver,To plumb the depths
To stem the rip tide, Nevertheless
Will it be that nobody, will know, the whole of me
Just pick out pieces, Flotsam and jetsom from my sea
Is it ever thus
Sheltering some parts even from those we trust
Converging Lives. Sounds, Silence and Imagery 