Her Emerald Arms

Staring at the closed eyes
 of the absurd whispering
 of the ocean
She tells me "This is okay.
 'This is your first destiny."

And I fall into her emerald arms
 in the great beyond, hateful below
 all measure,
so fast, so far away.

What if the last wish
 the last words
 are her voice saying
 "I'll let you drown before
Is ever see you burn."