Hands of water
Swirls in the black

Swirling, drowning
Tendrils of air
Whisping
Leaving
The current
Reaching me
Scratching me
Pulling me
Swirling
Making me
Dance
Like a marionette
With it strings
Tense
Till
Snap
Snap
Snap
Twang
Released
Swirling to the bottom
Gray pouring in
Red and pink pouring out
Till black an brown settled
Hiding her soul

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Comments
Beautiful writing style! I felt this poem.