My Song

My song, my ailment and my element,
my aliment,  I am a blue whale, immense,
who samples the plankton of feeling’s depth
I move smooth as my bulk stays unhurried

some kind of obstacle has been removed 
I can inhabit imagination
glaciers are melting, I must dive deeper
in search of cold nutrients that I need

I rumble to survey the surround
I know I have fellows massive as me,
passengers of dark sea, I feel rumble
in return, we’re the blue of who we are

whale, wail, knowledge is but surface
intuition gambles, gambols in depth