Poem - The Anchor... after Nesrin Eruysal


and the anchor called...

follow me

tempted I moved to the edge......

familiar territory...

a dark sea foreboding

a calm blue water inviting

the ongoing dichotomy

the Y of my life, my death

floating there, beckoning

I descend, down, into a new realm

above the vague shapes of a past life, fragments, fading,

in this chosen death I am slave and master

face to face with a past and a beginning

another easy way out, oh to jump again...

into the swirling blue of tomorrow,

tomorrow....


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XTASIS 6 years ago from The Beginning

Your writing is very peculiar !You're very original ! I like it very much !

Cheers !!


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Drax 6 years ago from NYC.... Author

Xtasis, thanks, I suppose because I have never studied writing I have developed my own style.. I have over 1000 poems now and so perhaps like a sword you gain more control over it the more you wield it... but always it is lovely to go back and make some little change, make a line or a word that little bit better.. Thank very much Drax.. :-)


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XTASIS 6 years ago from The Beginning

I'm very interested in your writing. I think it's unique. I'll be back for reading more . I see you have a lot of hubs ! :)


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Drax 6 years ago from NYC.... Author

thank you Xtasis, I'm glad that you like them...

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