Ophelia

Submerged in a watery world of an azure hue,
Luminary visions swim into my view.
Silver, emerald, crimson bold,
Magnificent colours before my eyes, I behold!

I drift away,
Sinking deeper...
My tormented mind has gone astray.

I do not panic, gasp or cry--
All my tears have run dry.
Instead,
A slow smile crosses my face;
My grief has been drowned,
My pain erased.