I drown

In a stormy night when I drown
Colors lose luster in the dark
The only dimension I fathom
Is depth
Foamy mouth bitter with wave
Hands wilted to life  
Standing on nothing
Eyes are dark cavities in which
The cold wind is hissing
Heart is bleeding
Bits and pieces
Hope floating afar
And I
Desperately cling to sparse of
Withering desire of
Fanciful dreams.
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