B.Culbertson.

There are secrets
at ocean bottom.
What else is there
to do but to dive.
The hills obscure
truth afar.
New born’s emerge
like flowery orchids.
Love emanates
like I cut a vein.
If love were to last,
then why ever be afraid.

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