Driftwood

I have set adrift

Upon seas of sobbing

Despair snatches away

My tranquility

For the aching at my core

Will not repose

The stench of demise strays through

A dreary midwinter day

Birthing a mysterious agony

It is folly that time heals

Waves of desolation

Rush to choke the light

Till only shadows remain

A sinking

Appears a suitable finale

Listen carefully

You can make out

A heart splintering

As the water overcomes

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