my gramophone sits in the back of my room whispering sounds of forgotten tunes my gramophone lies at the back of my boat playing music to pleasure the silenced throat as i survey the world through my periscope the world from below through my periscope
with my gramophone and periscope
all is quiet under water in my murky home all is quiet here, save for my gramophone all is dark above the waters, except for the stars that map out my journey in the silent skies confirming my beautiful solitude confirming my undisturbed solitude
with my gramophone and periscope in the belly of my boat
i'm safe here with my gramophone i'm safe here with my periscope
360 degrees arc to span a circle 360 degrees this is my view i see all, but am safely submerged under water i survey landscape and the ocean is mine
alone now with my gramophone alone now with my periscope i float at the center of a hidden world i am the navel of the sea
no-one for miles around, and i'm good to travel static crackle hermetic capsule not a soul to disturb my meditations now i'll reach the equator before i'm found with the aid of my...