OceanA Poem by Dith
He was a vulture
Only wanted me for my looks The game of appearance And subtle passion Bores me profusely Want to drown In the ocean Want to be dragged down On ball and chain Sinking steadily in abyss Want to grow some gills Imagine the sights I could see Imagine the transformation You can't scream In the ocean The sound is mute A thud for an instant Means nothing to eternity I want to drown I'll still be around Is it still life? Underwater I could be like Jeff Buckley or Rasputin © 2010 Dith |
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1 Review Added on February 4, 2010 Last Updated on February 4, 2010 AuthorDithOrlando, FLAboutI'm 25. I've been writing (essays, poems) for fourteen years. I like poetry, politics, music, philosophy, photography, deep breathing. Lately I've been writing abstract type poetry where I experime.. more..Writing
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