Leviathan, gliding through the quantum ocean,
clicks and whoops his liquid roar
and sends his many voices echoing.
The kelps and sea-grass shiver, feeding in his wake,
and plankton dance and rest and dance and sway.
We too may hear his song and understand
no words, but feel the brooding, soaring love
that will not let life sink and fail.
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