Deep-Sea Diving
A poem
Photo by Chase Baker on Unsplash
Diving into unknown waters
Innocent as pie
Slowly, something starts to crack
The surface of my mind
Reality has slipped my grip
And time passes away
Can anybody hear me
Through this murky sea of gray?
I pull myself up toward the air
Out of the dark and brine–
No one sees the difference, but today, my mind is mine
About the Creator
Joelle E N
Poet & Storyteller ✨
Her heart was made of liquid sunsets 🌅 - Virginia Woolf
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