greenteeth's Diaryland Diary

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Zinyaa

to feel her waves roll over me,
numbing my skin and stealing my breath.
leaving me lifeless and unrequited.
to feel the caress of her tempests and squalls.
the cold allure of a bitter end.
waves and swells.
the lonely sea.
taking me away and setting me free
free of life,
free of desire,
free from conscience,
free from self.
enthralling reveries of etherial beauty
haunting eyes and carefree soliloquies.
the unknown of death always beckons me.
loneliness…
but not of the flesh.
loneliness…
of the broken mind.
solemn and only to be found in a mirrors dismal gaze
trapped in a stare of sullen eyes.
no way out.
OH! to die a captains death,
alone in an abyss.
bring gales and bring doom,
bring finality to my timid thoughts.

to brine and sand
to waves and shell
to death at sea

12:10 a.m. - 2015-04-06

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