Watery Bliss
Cold, bone chilling cold
Seeps into me, contrasting the heat from the day.
Through the clear waters I see the golden orb blazing above the clarity
Here among the weeds that entangle me snugly,
I glare back-
Sight eclipsed
By the bubbles of air escaping my lips.
A final desperate gasp,
Marks my welcome to the warm world of inky dark.
29/07/2021
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: Truyen247.Pro