There Is A Cove Into Which I Plunge

I am attracted to the water that calls me to either sink or swim, I am attracted to echoes in the darkness that whisper there's yet more personable beauty within and to the edge of one of the Seven Sisters that utters-leap with your soul and sing for your heart is a feather, you must fling if it is ever to unhinge and find wings for its cumbersome languishing arms. There is a cove into which I plunge myself fearful of both fall and flight but in your arms, my darling, tonight! I'll happily fall, I'll happily drown, and I'll happily take flight and know everything is alright.