More than once I recall
letting the waves crash over me
my limp body lying, lifeless
laughing
the chilled water feels warm
waves steady thrashing, choking me
let the sand turn quick, sustain
sinking
drunk with hate for this life
engulfed by love for bodies that
do not feel this burning, craving
crashing
odious bodies have
lied with my exanimate corpse
nightmares from memories, holding
hurting
a numbing sensation
as I wade in Poseidon’s realm
awaiting sudden death, quickly
quieting.
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