Monday, May 23, 2016

DOWN DEEP




Swallow me cold.
Your frozen hold.
Take me down deep.
Over two feet.
I don’t need air.
Fish in my hair.
The sea keeps me.
Until I’m free.
My time is night.
When I take flight.
THE DEAD GAME
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