Within the sea

Underneath my sky.

If we could swap, there’d be no try

To give in return,

Your life ends with mine.

No who, no but nor why

No answer to rest in understanding;

Ease the transition of what is now

What will never be!

You are gone, like all things fleeting

Within the sea, without my sky—

Drowning.

 

© jk.larayne, 2018

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