Wednesday, February 1, 2012

Drowning


My eyes refuse my pleading,
Don't close please,
Without sight I am lost
The mind wanders
to lands far away
Aeons ago to
when I was none,
With the universe one.
Pitch black it is,
the night consumes me.
Its dark velvet
a soft embrace,
Somewhere in this darkness
it lies,
the desire to see her,
He that was once the king of hearts
Now finds solace in the dark,
No more running,
for the red moon I must face.
Shining brightly in my face
and in my mind's eye.

Hark! the snap back to now,
a falling head jerked back up
No red, no black, only grey.

No I plead to you oh little ones,
go not dark,
let me see
let me be.....


(P.S. - I wrote this poem half awake. I was drifting in and out of sleep in class and thought if I started writing, I'd be focused enough to stay awake. Did not work. I remember writing the first 5 lines. After that its all a blur. This is what came out in my semi conscious state.)

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