Falling Fathoms

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Oh, to rest my eyes
To drift upon an ebbing tide

Such dreams as have never flown upon high
but horizon ward, like crows, black tempests fly

The gloom of darkening skies, tossed by waves, sparrows cry
Fathoms falling
Words caught in my throat, frozen, die
Try to wake, light denied
Night is calling
These dreams have a weight, undenied
Sinking fast, like my hands are tied
Dark undertow
Icy vortex is calling below
Liminal, I don't want to go
Murky depths, sink slow

The sky is breaking above
The storms crash in my blood

As the wind and the storms start to clear I crystallize around my fear
I'm still falling
Darkness falls over cold staring eyes, fingers clenched and paralyzed
Death is calling

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