Adrift

                                            

As I drink & inch closer to the bottom of the glass 
Like a glass bottom boat we float 
& see the world through a watery haze 
Or maybe tears my eyes they glaze, 
& days like this grow ever more 
For time does not heal of that I’m sure, 
Nor comfort do these memories bring 
Or light with joy the dark within, 
It’s sink or swim, what choice to make 
When neither will my soul awake, 
From such depths it can’t be reached 
By land, nor sea, nor bible preached 
So once again I nonchalantly refill 
And swallow amber liquid til 
I inch closer to the bottom of the glass 
And like a glass bottom boat we float 
And see the world through a watery haze 
Or maybe tears my eyes they glaze 
For days like this grow ever more 
And time will not heal of that I’m sure




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