Poetry Corner

Poetry Corner

The Waves of the World

Light begins to flash

pointing at me with such force

causing me to black out

unable to see

unable to fight

with the feeling of the current

pulling me in every which way

fighting my way out

finding no release

My chest begins to concave

From the weight of the world

Pressing on it

Trying to use the voice I know I have

But it vanishes

Just like the appearance I have

On the world

Conforming to the current finding out who I am

Or more like trying to find out

As there is still no way out

Using my last breath

I fade into abyss

I become … nothing

The writer resides in Vienna.