I WILL SURVIVE

Icy water surrounds me.

The cold pulls me deep.

Into the unknown, I sink.

Waves tear at me.

I hold my head

above the water.

I will survive.

I WILL SURVIVE

Icy water surrounds me.
The cold pulls me deeper.

Deeper into the unknown,
I sink.

Waves tear at me,
dragging me far from shore.

I swim.
I tread water.

I hold my head high
Above water.

I will survive.

ONE LAST BREATH

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ONE LAST BREATH

Down in the blue vacuum,

I’ll depart from here soon.

As I float down,

you need not frown.

This is where I want to be.

I will be finally free.

I hold firm against the tide.

Small fish gather at my side.

I feel lightheaded and free

I am now one with the sea.

FROM THE DEEP

lsleofsky

Aquatic Blue

They come from the deep.

They come when you sleep.

On waves of ice and stone.

They’ll burn you to the bone.

Fire burns hot in the ice.

It doesn’t feel so nice.

When it hits your body,

Time for them to party.

The Dead love to eat.

Humans their best treat.

Stay far from the shore,

Or they’ll ask for more.

THE DEAD GAME by Susanne Leist

 

QUICKSAND

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Fortune – 48″x36″x1.5″ Acrylic on Canvas

Let’s travel through the forest so green.

A creature-filled oasis but don’t scream.

The roots tangle around our feet.

Walking becomes a scary feat.

Neon leaves hit our faces.

A hit every few paces.

I’m sinking deep into the forest floor.

Quicksand my enemy forever more.

CLOSER TO THE BLUE

CLOSER TO THE BLUE

I sink deeper with each footstep,

Bringing me closer to the blue.

The blue-green water sways

Beneath a blue sky so true.

A fantasy worth remembering.

A dream worth keeping.

Take me back to the shore,

I long for so much more.

My world is so bleak.

I can’t get to sleep.

I gaze at the soulless streets

And never fall asleep.

If I close my eyes tight,

I might see my paradise this night.

It will take me back to times

When everything was so fine.

THE DEEP

luxuryandlife:

♕ Luxury and Life ♕

BLUE DEPTHS

Falling to the deep.

I cannot find sleep.

I thrash in the cold.

In the devil’s hold.

Water covers my face.

A dark and creepy place.

I struggle for air.

Current takes my hair.

I’m drowning in my bed.

It is all in my head.

FROM THE DEEP

travelaway

The waves are churning.

My face is burning.

What’s coming for me.

I don’t want to see.

It rises from the deep.

When all are fast asleep.

The Dead come ashore.

For me they’ve come for.

There’s nowhere to run or hide.

I refuse to take their side.

The Dead will not win.

They’re dripping with sin.

THE DEAD GAME

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HAPPY DREAMS

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Eyes follow you.

Snapping at you.

Sharp teeth.

Crushing jaws.

Colors surround you.

Murky water.

Deep mud.

Swirling around.

Happy dreams.

A Darkness To My Soul

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The black abyss grabs hold,

Taking me down into its soul.

Reflections of hell and beyond,

Pushing me down deeper.

Away from the light of day,

I will bring out my worst.

Take me down to the bottom,

Where no human has tread.

Away from the light,

I will make my dark bed.