Once upon a time in life
blood flowed from my heart and soul,
I bled so profusely,
a river of blood formed.
I saw myself drowning,
I felt myself going under,
I felt that this was it.
As I was sinking,
a boat floated by.
With one eye still above,
and one hand still reaching,
accidently I felt this object,
my eye focused
to see this bright light
floating so devine.
With no life source left,
surely I felt my death.
As I released my hold,
then made a final submerge,
all of a sudden,
my breath became fresher,
my eyes widened in diameter,
what seemed like death,
all of a sudden was life.
In a river of blood,
there all of a sudden I stood.
In amazement I wondered,
why not the death I expected?
How was I still breathing,
what was this new world
before my eyes?
The river of blood,
belonged to me,
It was me in totality,
and in reality.
Still nourishing my soul,
pumping through my veins,
flowing from my heart.
I was submerged in my
own life flow.
My river floated on,
so did I.
We traveled and explored
new worlds,
experienced new experiences,
all as one.
G
Your writing excells
in this one..
Yf,
~~Linda~~
Enjoyed this one.
Nico
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