Untitled (edge of sanity)

edge of sanity // wild, storm-tossed ocean beneath // it welcomes her fall 

wasted, strange dreams - like // bubbles - float to the surface // darkness tugs, further

deep blue haze washes over // crooning her soft lullabies // there is strange calm here.

no longer frightened // dreams already forgotten // she becomes unchained

drenched, muted silence // releases fierce waves within // empowers her, leap 

she plunges upward // currents of light embrace her // she spirals higher

reaching to the sun // unwound by the horizon // she breaks the surface

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victoriavautaw@gmail.com

Sat 9th Nov 2019 04:52

My kind of crazy❣️ Love it.

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Don Matthews

Thu 7th Nov 2019 22:37

I like this...

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