I howl my pain
Dirge of agony
Throes strained sense
Awareness
Aque rides my body on
Down a beaten path
Days spill into one
Bleary hours melt
I yield yet no avvail
Spasms whip me further
Torn by a fever
Ravished without d**h "Remember thee! Ay, thou poor ghostwhile memory holds
A seatIn this deistracted globe." - Hamlet
And in this river
I'll drown
By this cold river
I lay
Spitting entreatiesin servile breath
And in this river
I'll be undone
I hear the billows
Through stranger thoughts
Though stricken I aspire
To drown
Driven to greet d**h
Trailing to the waters edge
I heave myself below
The waves
And cold water fills me
Seamless, without end
I blend from transience
Away from strain
In swaying light I flow
With the tides
To expanse of the ocean floor
In languid haze I drift
Sonorous through halls
Echoes the ageless
Soliloquy of the sea
Ancient beyond time
I travel untold vistae
With lifeless eyes