silent world

silent world

A Poem by Katho28
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Sometimes we lose sight of who we are when the world moves too fast and everything around us seems too far to reach... and we just can't seem to catch up...

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The wind blows against my cheeks, 
Gentle, unsure,
My only companion;
I watch the blur of colours around me
Moving too fast
For me to catch up;
I hear the chatter of others
Muffled by the water
Around me, all around me...
I reach out 
Hands needing to grasp onto something,
Anything.
I'm just above the surface
Of water;
Fighting against the current;
But I'm drowning,
Drowning,
Drowning...
The wind blows against my cheeks,
Gentle, silent,
My only saviour.

© 2013 Katho28


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Katho28
This is my first attempt at writing poetry - and it comes from the heart. Please review and tell me what you think :)

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DJ
Beautiful imagery, really well written, especially for a first poem. Keep writing!

Posted 11 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Katho28

11 Years Ago

thank you :) appreciate it
DJ

11 Years Ago

No problem :) Feel free to read mine if you'd like.
Katho28

11 Years Ago

i will read :)
Breathtaking ......the imagery is so clear, and the feeling of helplessness is present....well done.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Katho28

11 Years Ago

thank you so much for reading it and reviewing :) really appreciate it.
Thank you for writing and posting this amazing poem..
The feeling of drowning could be about anything..asking for help..every day we need something to hold onto something to help you moving forward..to face the world..
well done..


Posted 11 Years Ago


Katho28

11 Years Ago

no, thank YOU for reading and reviewing... i'm glad that you understood the message...

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