Thursday, May 19, 2011

The Darkness Doesn't Know

The deeper, that I go
the darkness doesn't know
nor hide my eyes.


I realize
I'm beyond my depth
just another drowning man
inept, with realizations
caught between her cries.
Rapidly I blink, and stand
stillness, gasping...
as I recall, the breath
of her scented lies.

All the while
I'm drinking in, this frothy air
which I now despise.


Waist deep
in the constant shifting sands
quietly forgetting,
who I am.
The deeper, that I go
the darkness doesn't know
nor hide my eyes.

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