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captain's hat
here i am;
out in the deep sea.
idle dusty waves curl inward;
similar to torn edges of grainy paper.
the night stars refuse to guide the way;
somehow causing the pitch-black water to appear even darker.
and salt metastasizes throughout the chilly air;
rushing strands of tawny-colored hair in front of my shoulders.
i shakingly stand on the bow of a boat;
desperately peering into the eerie gray.
suddenly, the various ships anchor themselves in the lifeless body of water;
as their passengers’ empathetic stares smolder my skin.
rays cast by the vessels gradually cease gliding along the murky surface;
landing on a particular area in the ocean.
anguish smothers my face,
as i painfully suffocate from the inside out.
i glance down at the kid-size captain’s hat dangling from my hand;
and then i shift my focus to the tiny body bobbing along the slight ripples of water.
my eyes widen,
as the hat falls from my grasp;
there he is;
my brother.
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I am an avid writer and enjoy writing anything dark or mysterious. This piece in particular is inspired by the color black. When I think of the color black, I think of the deep sea at night and death. With that, I combined those two aspects into this poem. The narrator can be whoever the reader may envision, but it is clear that the body in the water is the narrator's brother.