Looking away to the ocean
Let me go in waves
You pull me under
Body becomes used
Skin inside out
Night is doubling the darkness
Everything means nothing much
Where will I land?
There is no path but quicksand
Pause my life
Time will be still for me
until nothing is left attached
Carry me, the eyes
Looking away to the ocean
Let me go in waves
You pull me under
Giving into the air that
you live in me
Knowing me, that
I left in you
Coming back from dying
The sleep goes on
The feelings are in the open, closed.
Body is fresh
Not intact
“Where are you going to slide off to now
into reality you think exists;
or your dreams like that
nightmare somewhere within…”
Paused
Rest of my life
is
yet to be
Played
with
Wow! Glad to see your poetry and photos together. I see paths clearing before you.
Thank you!!!