Tuesday, July 29, 2008

At the edge, I see the green water beckoning
bottle green glass black and brown
I dived
it swallowed like a mirror and light
deeper
warmth and shadows envelop
I have been swallowed
down down
into the depth where heat and darkness protects me like a bubble
Black dark silence
I am floating, drifting, sinking
nothing
but the nothing seeping in and out of my pores
A vaccum where the only sensations are dark and warm
I am protected
No light, no noise, no life to interrupt
no sound no talk no thoughts
just this eternal black warmth in which
I slumber and forget

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