Descent

Monday, August 14, 2006

I've stared hard
at a glass of water.
Wanting to drown
in the wisdom it shares
with the deep sea.

I closed my eyes
and drowned in darkness.
Always in the periphery
- lampfishes
with hypnotic lights swim.
I try to follow
into the throat of the deep black.

Pressure is rising as I descend.
My heart tells me so.
My veins pulse
with dread of shades that swim
in the abyss.

Suddenly, I felt the feeling of mud
beneath my feet.
I have descended to Atlantis.
I opened my eyes
and i look at myself
reflected on the glass of water.

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