Invisible bands
wrapped around my
ankles
like seaweed
pull me beneath
the glass surface
deeper and
deeper
silhouettes of marble
become a vortex of swirling
black
voices muffled
amplified clicks
I sense every
frantic bubble
fighting desperately
towards the sun
now all is silent
suspended
eyes clouded green
peace in
solitude
there is no up or down
only water
and fleeing bubbles
Moonroots 