Spideychelle - one-shots

diary entry #418

                                                                                                                                                                              17-07-18

I drift along the ocean waves,

slowly sinking day by day,

my feet are cold my arms are weary,

if only I could swim away,

I try to push but my movements are

useless, Only to drown 'gain,

Thou gaze grows weary, and out of sight,

As the oceans flow down the drain,

No man as foolish and blind as I,

To fall for such beautiful eyes,

My feet are cold, my arms are weary,

And then is when I realise,

For however long I shall be blue,

My soul will always be in you

                                                                                                                                                                  - Michelle Jones