Ｈere is some poetry to enjoy. I felt in the mood to write.

The Ocean

wires wrap around words
twisting and pulling
all to strangle in the light
We two share-

slam and fall into darkness
guttural slip and trip we must not fly tonight
for we cannot share

The warm radiant glow as
a click, clack, slam progress
forward might be true
but words twist backward

This light is slowly dying
fallen deep into a pit of wires
darker feels lighter and . . .

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