The Peace Of Pressure

Losing you left me in the dark unforgiving ocean with no flares

Scared and alone, where do I go from here?

Swim to shore or sink with this wrecked ship into the abyss?

My love, it’s so peaceful down here.

The oceans floor is stable unlike your heart.

The waves of grief roll over my mind like a perfect summer set.

The pressure is too immense.

 

Written Feb 2020

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