Almost Died Poem by Melissa Stevens

Almost Died



Once your time is out, falling in the midst of the sea
Landing up on shore, where am I?
Am I dead?
Wandering on the island for hours almost feels like going in circles
Searching for shelter and food but no luck

Is this what dead feels like, all alone
A place you want to be but soon to starved and get sick
The clouds are getting gloomy by every minute
I better find a shelter quick or something that I cover my head
Time is running out, gotta to do something quick

Seeing a boat close by the shore
Running towards to it but there's a shadow right next to small brown boat
What am I supposed to do now, it almost going to start to rain
I have no moment to lose but I can't just stand here either

I grab the boat but the shadow trying to get hold of it
Let go, you have no control of me
The dark shadow vanished in the sea
Is he going to flood the island?
I look at the sky, there's a hand reaching out for me
There's was a soft voice in my head
Reach for it and you will be safe

Saturday, July 25, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: boat,dark,dark blue,death,evil,food,hands,island,jesus,life
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