I can taste it,
The exhaustion,
It's bitter and salty,
Drowsiness is pulling me under the current,
"Sleep", it chants,
I give in,
Clair de Lune whispers in my ears,
Soft piano,
The water is actually warm,
And finally,
Finally,
I can get a good nights rest
- the ocean of sleep
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Words of Silence | Poetry / Rants
PoetryJust my thoughts Be aware of trigger warnings Waiting for the end, Are you? - so am I