Search the seven
Seven is the number of the puncture
Magellan died in the muck of Mactan (He failed)
I cross the first sea of Bile
Ten degrees south of the mind
The Bering Strait is a frozen throat (Cold)
33
The age of the sacrifice
The age of the sinking
I dredge the Atlantic for her hair
Zero degrees longitude
Prime meridian of the void
The Pacific is an open mouth (Feed it)
12
The count of the apostles who drowned
The Indian Ocean tastes like rust
I am looking for the catalyst
I am looking for Beatrix (Where is she?)
52
The frequency of the whale with no name (52)
52
The number of weeks she has been gone (52)
Repeat the ritual
Scrape the hull
Find the Muse in the silt
The Southern Sea is a wall of glass
90
Vertical descent into the black
No breath left in the tank
I see her in the Arctic pressure
Her eyes are two coins (Payment)
The search ends in the viscera
Seven seas
Seven wounds (Close them)