Drowning Into Deep

I see my skin wet, I feel my voice skip,

In dead sea of grief, I’m drowning into deep

Breaths dissolved in water,or tears may i call,

or blood of my owns, I’m plunged into all

I hear that sound, whisper through the shore.

“thou belong here” behind the tree,through rock’s core,

Abash my deeds,to the deep I fall,

to the sleep, never known to be awaken,dark and dull

Down deep in cold lies my insanity or zeal,

Or remorse of past or the wounds unhealed

In zenith lies my beloved ,in dreams I see,

To feel her,to touch her,to keep her I plea

But I’m falling into deep or dragged to the core,

or the battle’s been over and I can fight no more.


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