Sinking

Gothic trees and dead gray sky.
Rain drifting down, soft Sneeking to the soul,
Numbing the pain within.

Bitter tears of change
For hope's obscurred by this fog, Crowding,
creeping shroud. Dragging the salt down

Zephyris and my Sol
Stilted heralds
Drowned.
Dawn seems lost forever.

Deadened by the rain.
Alone in the dark,
Sinking in the mud.
No rope, no lifeline.
Sinking-
Sinking--
Sinking.