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Drown SymphonyThe Winds blew Cuts into my Skin as I woke up just drifting aimless; Water, Water everywhere, but not a Drop to drink. I swim exhausted reeling Streams, all Past erased, a jerking Nameless; Water, Water everywhere and several Miles to sink. Watching for Ships somewhere passing or Islands touching the Edge of the Sea. Moving to resist this Pulling, a downward-grooving Drown Symphony Water, Water everywhere... The Wind brought Sound of Men on Board, a Vessel-Sign so hopeful flickering; All around & all around, but nowhere Ships to see. Waves & Skies so endless Lord, Vessel-Noise and Voices raving. From deep down they call my Name and there I sink and sink... |