sea – Nochrisis

Day 786, drowning.

Dark waters around
anxiety pressures me
emptiness pours in.

I stand still silence
reflections trampled scattered
like ripples in mind.

Al one sensation
the horizon overflows
I take a deep breath.

A slow heavy sinking sensation
blue moods blend till fused with black
this last horizon is light.

To warn our fellow humans
a great effort and collaboration is needed
a sign we can work.

Guiding lights markers to watch
revealing dangers sunken dreams and hidden cliffs
under a mostly peaceful surface.