Black torrent
flowing
surging
murky depths
Tears in silence
heartaches of an age
consume me
I have become life
mired in living deaths
I stand alone at it's edge
peering into this river of death
called, Styx
I am
Will I
Narcissus in drowning
Do I love LIFE?
Or is it in Death...
I'll find life's beginning?
Tears wept
are they for the life worth living?
Mine...
of silent repenting
Who am I
Alone
At this rivers edge
In the stilled air
In it's calming of life's calamities
Calling to me...
The River Styx
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