This poem describes life inside a submarine, chasing secrets and darkness in the ocean's waters towards vague and unreachable horizons. The crew lives with illusions and hopes not yet deployed, until an alarm calls them to prepare for an incoming storm by donning life jackets and looking to each other for help. At one point, the speaker tried to cut the earth in half at the equator, but was stopped and warned that doing so would make the void where the submarine dives.
This poem describes life inside a submarine, chasing secrets and darkness in the ocean's waters towards vague and unreachable horizons. The crew lives with illusions and hopes not yet deployed, until an alarm calls them to prepare for an incoming storm by donning life jackets and looking to each other for help. At one point, the speaker tried to cut the earth in half at the equator, but was stopped and warned that doing so would make the void where the submarine dives.
This poem describes life inside a submarine, chasing secrets and darkness in the ocean's waters towards vague and unreachable horizons. The crew lives with illusions and hopes not yet deployed, until an alarm calls them to prepare for an incoming storm by donning life jackets and looking to each other for help. At one point, the speaker tried to cut the earth in half at the equator, but was stopped and warned that doing so would make the void where the submarine dives.
chasing after secrets and darkness of the ocean on voyage toward plastic horizons where vague connections can never be reached and hopes are not deployed before the storm arrives and alarm command starts to rouse the last illusions to stand up and put life jackets on looking to each other for help
Once I was t the equator
tying to slice the earth in half along the dotted line but someone held my hand and said: if you do that, friend, water will fall into void, and then our submarine wont have a place to dive .”