Hidden iceberg

From our perspective, at the top of the cliff,

 It looked as if a giant were floating underwater; 

Only his foot and toes sticking out

 (You know, of course, 

That giants only have 3 toes!) 

Sort of like an iceberg, 

Like the one we carry in our hearts — 

All the hidden thoughts and history 

That lie behind the words we speak and write; 

The secret fuel to our anger, our compassion, 

And our art…