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Aaron Menconi
Poems
May 2015
My Savior, Myself
Treading a boardwalk with my lover
built above waters, calm yet obscure;
for what may live within those depths
and hungers for a bite?
We walk to a missing section of path,
a plummet to the waters below
and further on, across the gap,
the walk proceeds as was.
I jump toward the other side:
I miss and fall, a splash.
A spider, big and black as pitch,
I see beneath the boardwalk.
The fear sets in, I cannot swim
but my lover helps me up and out:
I jump again and again I miss
and fall back to the water.
Now my clothes are drenched and weighed
and so starts my descent:
I see the monsters whose home, the sea,
and fear sets in again.
A movement, splash, into the water;
someone to save my life?
I surge myself towards the surface
but fall back to the gloom.
The air is spent from in my lungs,
my lights are quickly fading.
But suddenly an arm extends
and wraps around my torso.
My savior carries and heaves me to land,
water escapes my lungs in cough
and when I meet my savior's eyes
then who's to find?
Myself.
Based on a fairly verbatim dream of this scenario
Written by
Aaron Menconi
Greensboro, NC
(Greensboro, NC)
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