Swim

Swim

A Poem by the wretched
"

over my head here

"

my head is swarming with noise

a million whispered voices from the past

rising and falling

like the tides at my feet

yours, like a teardrop

in an infinite sea, beckoning

like a sirens call

from off in the deep

desperately i sought

to cease the churning sea

in hope the silence,easier

for bringing you to me

but when i struggled in,

below, to still the tide

the roaring filled my ears

not intending to subside

© 2009 the wretched


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Quite an amazing write. Will be added to my reading list :)

Posted 14 Years Ago



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the wretched

nowareham, MA



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the most important thing to know about me is that at any given time, you could be dealing with someone else. I am an artist of multiple facets. Writing is one of many things i do as an art, and certa.. more..

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