Sink 

  
“Sink”
Does it matter?

I let it consume me and struggle no more. 

The sand slipping between me around me. 

My eyes on the crack of sky. 

That azure streak 

The birds chirping melodiously

And me, moments from eternal silence. 

A peaceful sleep. 

Image via http://alisonsmith.com/the-quick-sand-of-comparison/

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