Floating and Sinking

April 4, 2008
In the middle of no where,
Just floating in time.
The sea rocks me gently,
With no rhythm or rhyme.

The waves push me down,
While the current pulls.
Feeling so weightless
As the waves begin to tole.

It wraps me in its blanket
And I start to sink.
My heart stops beating,
My last living link.

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