The sun shone through the surface
And the schools flown by my face, and
When the air bubbles unspared
Caused nirvana to blind me
Heaven? Or hell? It’s reality
Dark crevices and spaces
And consciousness fading.
Sense of being drifting
And drowning below the coral walls
But is it the warmth embrace?
That’s leading me down the depths?
Or, the sea disguised as death?
No matter, it’s the salt taste,
Filling my being and my lungs