Drowning in the DayA Poem by Sarah MarieSometimes I think it would be nice To fall and never be caught Yet never hit the ground, To slowly drown Without dying- To simply fade Into the push and pull Of currents encompassing me And dark waves taking me Far, far away- To somehow float Within the ocean, To flow in slow-motion. I think it would feel nice To be carried out to sea If not even death could touch me, If no one could find me In the shelter of shielding waters. I could listen to the conch shells Scraping the salt and sand below me; I could hear the ocean’s song As if it were the siren luring me Farther out to where the water is most deep. No burdens could claim me, No pain could maim me If I could drown without suffering- Suffering is something I already know From drowning in the demands Of every dragging day.© 2013 Sarah Marie |
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2 Reviews Added on August 25, 2013 Last Updated on August 25, 2013 AuthorSarah Mariemy own world...come visit me!, SCAboutAspiring starving artist: Bachelor's degree in English, minor in professional writing, concentration in writing, unofficial concentration in British literature...2017 more..Writing
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