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France
Poems
Jul 2018
A bath in the sea
Towards the endless horizon,
Accompanied by gold sunsets;
Here lies: the sea –
Luminous and transparent.
Heaven’s cherubim.
I; the impure, mortal soul,
Mesmerised by the captivating
Sight, took a step – trespassing.
Enchanted by the warmth of the sea –
I bathed.
Born anew: cleansed;
Given a second chance.
Nevertheless, did I?
Corrupted by mortal emotion,
I refused my new life;
Stained –
The blue sea with
A crimson sight.
What once were transparent,
Now is obscure.
Tainted with impurities.
It responded.
The sea was,
No more, a tame creature;
Rather, a ravaging force.
The portentous waves,
Dragged me away,
In the depth of the sea.
Shrouded by darkness,
Blinded by my own corruption,
I lost sight…
The golden sunsets –
Mere figments of my imagination.
Alone.
Resentful.
Caged.
By my own emotions.
I lost sight…
Now; I lost my life.
Forgive me.
#love
#death
#blood
#depression
#pain
#suicide
#forgiveness
#punishment
#selfharm
#sea
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