water can be the cause for drowning or the source for life.
i have imagined myself floating. Not drowning. Not drinking.
the stage has been set that keeps my breath in limbo.
riding the tide into shore, i find myself water logged with uneasy steps.
wet clothes clinging to the mess of myself.
did i drown? did i drink? did i simply get wet?
i am tired.
i must have been treading for sometime.
the least amount of energy now spent is met with exhaustion.
i must rest. no more please. no more.
what has become of me?
has my heart simply been washed,
away?
no more please. no more.
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