Depths

It’s quiet in these depths,
Much quieter than I would’ve thought.
It’s not black either,
Not quite.
More blue,
The deepest shade of navy,
Like I’m wrapped in the night sky
With little specs
Floating
Like stars
Almost like
Hope.
I dare not move, but if I did
I might feel
The cold, gliding comfort
Of the smooth water, taking shape around my skin.
I might feel that,
Though I’m sinking,
I’m still alive.

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