Sweetness is buried beneath this,
Overwhelming waves a salty, deadly kiss,
Reviving fears, and mirroring tears
Rolling down my cheeks, as if
Off a cliff, when I’m feeling
Weak — sweetness is buried beneath this, oh
Say Lazarus, Lazarus! Lazarus!
Linked to DVerse’s OLN 204. I am actually not sure what this poem is about, exactly.