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Drowning

By BrenPublished 3 years ago Updated 2 years ago 1 min read

gone with the current

locked tight within a rip

my eyes and mouth are filled with ocean

i’m unable to get a grip

unsteady within an eddy

i toss and turn with the tide

submerged saline asphyxiation

a thrilling but final ride

the crash of the waves breaks my back

i’m thrown and flung with the weeds

at the tender mercies of this cool seasonal ebb

there are no wants desires or needs

wantonly welded to the will of the tide

the end is close i am sure

to drift forever forgotten flotsam

or to be dashed on some far jagged shore

my head goes under the swell

the surface is so far away

i hold my breathe until inevitably

everything fades and turns grey

my throat and lungs fill with water

you cannot hear my scream

intensive and stronger, drawn out and longer

worse than any dream

surreal poetry

About the Creator

Bren

"It's just a token of my extreme!" - Frank Zappa

"Cause it's all in the heat of the moment It's all in the pain!!!" - Devin Townsend

Centre Stage with the wonderful Heather Hubler

I'm writing it out not acting in doubt!

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  • Jake LoPresti2 years ago

    I like your flow and imagery. Thanks for your creativity.

  • Cathy holmes2 years ago

    Fantastic piece.

  • Poppy 2 years ago

    Wow, this is so well written. I especially loved the ending

  • Rene Peters2 years ago

    I was hooked before I started reading it and you did not disappoint. Amazing piece!

  • Pamela Williams2 years ago

    I love this-- "there are no wants desires or needs,,," --forever free.

  • My every day. The sweet saline sublimity of surrender to the inevitable. One editorial note: Last line, did you want "then" (sequential) rather than "than" (comparative)?

  • Grz Colm3 years ago

    Brenton - terrific rhythm and rhyme throughout!! 😊

  • Mackenzie Davis3 years ago

    Goddamn, this is so good. You build up to the final few lines in a way that provokes a deep seated surprise in me. I don’t know how that works every time I read one of your poems, but that is what happens. And I will continue to read them. Fantastic.

  • Mary Haynes3 years ago

    You beautifully expressed my fear of waves. And not breathing in general. Kind of a funny fear for a sailor.

  • Moon Desert3 years ago

    I often feel that way. Life can be worse than any dream, even any nightmare. You expressed it so well 👏

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