The Silent Abyss
To rise
a subtle beginning
Comes a treacherous
prevail
If not a chance
perhaps avail
A mariners story
Longing to tell
If to only find justice
Another day
to set sail
For silence
fades quickly
vanishing mist
Of thunderous doom
Sweeping onward
A lost
wish
If ever to tell
A longing need
Surely missed
Arrival now vien
a sanctuary
of death
Slowly falling
A march lost
respect
A chilling tomb
agonizing
goodbye
now confessed
Where death
Inevitably
Falls
An onward
Demise
To touch
A frozen tomb
To greet
The Silent Abyss
Copyright © Rick Parise | Year Posted 2025
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