Submerged Reflection
by Mae Pike
· 07/12/2025
Published 07/12/2025 10:10
I dive deep, the world above fades,
light flickers, a dance that cascades.
At the bottom, silence wraps me tight,
bubbles drifting, ghostly in flight.
Air pleading, a pressure too grand,
the surface a promise, a distant strand.
How quickly the weight can bring me low,
and teach me of stillness I’d never know.
I touch the tiles, cool and unkind,
reflecting my thoughts, the chaos in mind.
In the quiet, I sink, yet I fight,
searching for breath in the watery night.