Sailor

You took me in those hands so large,
giantism has nothing on you.
Carefully careless in the embrace.
Oceans of sadness where your eyes should've been
tell me I've come to the right place.
The quiet is the loudest sound.
Softness echoing through the harder parts of you.
Who were you before this weighted blanket
silenced the child within?
Was it the sea or the siren who sorted you out?
It doesn't matter
All of the shipwrecked souls wash up here in the end.