OpheliaA Poem by nightmaskWhat went through Ophelia's head from hamlet when she was drowning
I leave my body; I began to inhabit the air
and struggled so I would not feel I wept the silence. I felt huge and bloated. I felt like a sea. I lie still underneath the beating of his heart and the beating of mine like a rabbit, and how his thudded. Listen to mine skip I was still breathing. I heard his heart and the dark earth surrounding us I could have yelled for hours I knew I was an animal already dying I crept forward in silence No one answered something had changed inside Left alone Take deep breaths and hold them. Try to stay still for longer and longer periods of time. Make yourself small and like a stone. Curl the edges of yourself up and fold them under where no one can see. Ocean eyes Bottomless in a way that I found frightening. I was Captured those Eyes were oceans, inside them there was loss. When the moon was high the music would stop. The dancing stopped. We froze. I stood alone in a sea of snowflakes I watched her walk off in front of me, saw her blue dress trail away I thought of spider webs in the morning, how they held small jewels of dew, how with a light movement of the wrist, I used to destroy them without thinking Sleepwalkers Stare down the hole and look into the earth. I'm down there waiting ;I'm up here watching Crows were lined up, their beaks holding crooked twigs They took wing and followed me Had he really seen me somehow, or was he merely a little boy telling beautiful lies? His eyes were the darkest gray I did not hesitate to fall inside of them As consciousness woke, it was as if poison seeped in. I lay there under a heavy weight I was deep under, swimming against drug and nightmare and waking dream. I would lie there in half-sleep, listening I liked to pretend that I was in the warm hold of a ship the ocean and the waves rolling gently against the sides of the night hushed to sleep by the soft lullaby of her words Then there they were, fireflies lighting up and expanding in howls and swirls as they abandoned human flesh She no longer looked haunted. I could feel her walking over me. I called out to her but my mouth filled with dirt. We were looking at each other, our separate bodies suspended under water. Floating, And the sound that I craved and missed -the sound of life -replaced the endless calling of names. (Ophelia OPHELIA Ophelia OPHELIA)
© 2011 nightmaskAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthornightmaskAbouti am me, there is not much else to say. i like sweeney todd, tim burton, anime, and bright shiny colors, lol(z) ha ha. i was recently diagnosed with abcd, no...wait...asbd....adad.....ughhh......(mean.. more..Writing
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