The End of The Day

Discussion in 'Poetry' started by weaselpop, Apr 25, 2008.

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    The End of the Day

    Naked,
    I step into the water.
    The water level rises,
    Ripples bounce off of the sides.
    I immerse myself.

    The day spreads out before me
    Like oil.
    Events form and congeal in my mind.
    I dismiss my regrets;
    They evaporate.

    In the hot water
    Blood rushes to my skin
    And I turn red.
    IÕm alone.
     
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