Wednesday, May 21, 2014

A Sinking Ship


Underwater now
Falling leaf
Bubbles rise to heaven
Abandon ship

Limbo now
Surface and floor
Still silently downward
Slower than before

The leak was discovered
A patch, a plug, a fix
Still a chance to stay a float
Still the light, still the air

To no avail, effort spent
Water consuming every inch
All in vain to prevent
This creation unintended

Slowly inching, blacker still
No patch available
No fix on deck
To bring this ship back to surface

Has it been decided?
Is this the fate?
Haven’t hit the bottom
Is there still some other way?

Worthless, not worthy
Of any real effort
Lost to the sea
A child of the water

Not the end, oh no
A new, your purpose is
In the depths you provide
A new home, in your death

But is that why you were created
Is that what you wanted
To be below the surface
And your existence forgotten

Save yourself, you can’t
Molded by unloving hands
To the depths, we say farewell

With a tip of the captain’s hat

                                                          -Quasimodo

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