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Lynn Greyling
Poems
Dec 2014
RED WINE AT NIGHT
I slip into the languid,
Red body-warming liquid,
Sinking so slowly...
Plummeting backwards
At slow-motion speed...
Through timeless fathoms
I enter a dream of gulls
On silver wings
Flapping overhead,
Drawing out screeches
Endless screeches, mingling
With my tumbling,
And tingling
With my mumbling.
Lying in a purple sea.
#self
#drowning
#imagery
#hopelessness
#delirium
#induced
#mocing
Written by
Lynn Greyling
SOUTH AFRICA
(SOUTH AFRICA)
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