Ocean Child | A Poem Reading
^ A reading of the poem 'Ocean Child' by poet Sophia Conway
Ocean Child
Lay your palm upon the ocean and
Feel
The heartbeat of a spinning sphere
hands that ripple, holding yours
as the sun
Runs
Across the sky and weeps
For kinder days gone by - golden
The teardrops in the sea
And LIFE
the creature's chorus cries to me.
They swim in sunlit coral reefs
And blow their pearl bubbles
Up to me, gasping
LIFE
for me too, please.
My children are not food, PLEASE.
On my dinner plate, I hear
The ocean faraway
Sing in sorrow for its child
Gone
Gone like the days behind
And still,
The galaxies they spin
And still,
The bells of life they ring.
[Check out the poem on TELEPHONE'S digital exhibition online for the full project]