Black Ocean

Concepts of whirlwinds notwithstanding
much thicker the chi runs here,
to forge breath on falser winds, impossible,
yet wondered, the gasps tasted hollow,
how strong this jet-stream seemed, blind,
to not have seen,
current dipping within
black ocean, tide-less.

Maelstrom that wore the rocks,
no wind could break the tower properly,
salt squall, endless lightless hurricane,
raging and tireless and birthing
leviathans, seawolves,

I, endless surge,
ne'er a twitch in a weather vein,
only the endless wrestle of darker waters.