This is about maintaining love while battling depression.

Her shattered faith, pieced back together,

Was too fragile for the pressure of the unknown – so abundant

He beamed for the sailors;

 Incomprehensive of the shipwrecks that occurred out of sight.

She drifted further into the abyss,

Amazed by resilience of body – a victim of a relentless mind.

The lighthouse, he became a star;

Only visible when the clouds parted, but always out of reach.

A fatal attraction;

Subject to the reality of active buoyancy, each day.

0
Liked it
Comments (0)

Currently there are no comments related to "Active Buoyancy". You have a special honor to be the first commenter. Thanks!

Leave a Comment

Hi there!

Hello! Welcome to Authspot, the spot for creative writing.
Read some stories and poems, and be sure to subscribe to our feed!

Find the Spot

Loading