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.

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Comments
wow, a lot going on in this write, liking the visuals and illusions conveyed and it has a mysterious undertone as well...talent on display, you framed a very good poem here...liking
Thank you very much, Christopher.
---Sheena