The Diver

They found your watercolours and your field notes pen

A bowfin, bluegill, beauty in the sand

You cupped a greyling into your hand

Sea reminiscences punctuate

The blue mountains, they took your breath away

Your notebook soaked, now sun-stained dry

This page is where you survive

Underwater study of the deep

Exploration of the breathtaking

Capturing precise extent of angel's wing

Sirens, bells, baby seagulls sing

For the diver, for the diver, yeah