The Bends
~ light shafts thru azure ... air mixture gone, my blood boils - mind
spins agony ...
I reach for bright ropes, but they melt within my grasp ... dark depths
swallow me. ~
~ 3rd Place ~ in the "When One Line Is Not Enough" Poetry Contest, Silent One, Sponsor. Syllables checked at HowManySyllables.com 17/line.
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