Wail of the Whalers

Distant sirens singing,
A song not heard before;
Carried on by sound waves,
Straight to the ocean floor;

Penetrate deeper than the floor, straight to the core, and deeper still. The vibrations ring, the soundwaves, the sting. Sirens call, to draw me in to make me fall. deeper than the crust....straight to the soul.

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