Ombre
A drop of poison
Turns into bucket fulls
Sinking
Deep
Into the ocean.
Its deepest pits
Caught slipping
Silhouettes
Of rocks
Secrets
And algae.
Broken words and glass
Lie where forgotten.
Clear water
To black
Scratched memories.
The fish
With the
Four-worded infection
Dies at heart
Still swimming on.
Mossy rocks let the truth
Slip
Down with ease.
Deeper
Into nonexistence.
This poem is about:
Me