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E McNamara
Poems
Mar 2018
Depression
Dripping, sinking, far from harbor
A desperate ocean, tugging
“What are you looking for?”
The sea rose and tumbled
My feet drowned in ocean water
And wet sand. The tide pulling.
My ankles- my knees
Quickly found comfort in the sea
“Company?” The salty wet
Devoured my waist then my chest
Gentle ripples reached my lips
I realized it was not the ocean pulling me in
It was my feet. Willing, walking.
To be engulfed by sanctuary
Blue-green, restless, refuge
“Just for a little while.”
My hair began to wreath. Dancing in the spell.
I was enraptured- captured
A deathly calm disguised as a haven.
What has this escape- lead me to?
My lungs choked
My fingers clawed
To find warm sand
Pull me back to shore
I’ve been lost at sea
For too long
#depression
#cutting
#drowning
#ocean
#lost
#sea
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24/F/in the ocean
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