Blue and Greys, Clouds Above, Sea Below - Stream of Consciousness

I see the deepest colors
the blues and greys
the clouds are surrounding me,

but I do not run, I cannot run.
My body frozen, my eyes cannot look away
from the storm.

It reaches out from the heavens
the nimbular hands engulf me,
liquid in my eyes,
my mouth,
nose.

But I still breath, by sheer force of will
I use the steam the fog the cloud
and harness the power.

I am one with the world,
the storm captain, the sky lord,
the one.

I am the one.