As easily <br />as a child's mobile <br /> <br />my great whale skeleton <br />hangs above your head. <br /> <br />My bones <br />now a museum piece. <br /> <br />My death <br />your Art. <br /> <br />I hover <br />in the air <br /> <br />above your gaze <br /> <br />remember the depths <br />diving deeper. <br /> <br />My shadow swims <br />in memory <br /> <br />my shadow <br />swimming through you <br /> <br />as I exist <br />in another dimension <br /> <br />beyond this <br /> <br />where all is <br />sea & sunlight <br /> <br />sunlight <br />& sea <br /> <br />my mother <br />calling me.<br /><br />Dónall Dempsey<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/object-d-art/
