51: Deep

The lake of my emotions,
is unending deep;
like the darkest cave,
that never sees day;
and the recesses of my mind,
where I hide things away.

The lake has a whirlpool,
at its core,
where the waters swirl down,
for ever more.
Down way down,
the vortex goes,
straight to my soul,
depth unknown.

If you stir the waters,
be prepared,
for the depth of feelings,
that will be aired.

If you swim in emotions,
at your core,
you may jump in
and find out more.

If your heart is made

of barren rock,
then stay on the shore,
safe from shock.

Lady Satellite