The World Below the Brine

from Sea Poems by Walt Whitman by Walt'z Intrepid Sailors

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about

Antónia Honrado was born in 1999.
She is a viola player and writes songs in her bedroom. She’s into black notebooks, French cinema and walking barefoot.

lyrics

The world below the brine,
Forests at the bottom of the sea, the branches and leaves,
Sea-lettuce, vast lichens, strange flowers and seeds, the thick tangle, openings, and pink turf,
Different colors, pale gray and green, purple, white, and gold, the play of light through the water,
Dumb swimmers there among the rocks, coral, gluten, grass, rushes, and the aliment of the swimmers,
Sluggish existences grazing there suspended, or slowly crawling close to the bottom,
The sperm-whale at the surface blowing air and spray, or disporting with his flukes,
The leaden-eyed shark, the walrus, the turtle, the hairy sea-leopard,
and the sting-ray,
Passions there, wars, pursuits, tribes, sight in those ocean-depths, breathing that thick-breathing air, as so many do,
The change thence to the sight here, and to the subtle air breathed by beings like us who walk this sphere,
The change onward from ours to that of beings who walk other spheres.

credits

from Sea Poems by Walt Whitman, released July 5, 2019
Song by Antónia Honrado, recorded and mixed by Antónia
in her bedroom. Remixed intro by NOZ (Bernardo Palmeirim).