Sunken Ship

in poem •  7 years ago 

I am fumes
I am emptiness
A sunken ship, rotting wood
The world flows around me
And I lie still in dormant decay
At an utter low. Oh so low.
So low beams of light travel slow
Such sipid solitude and sweet silence
Can only be found at the bottom of the sea.

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7 years ago by

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