DRIFTING INTO AN ABYSS – IDEAS #1

AN ANTHOLOGY OF UNCOMPLETED PROSE ENTITLED

– I HAD AN IDEA! – #1

DRIFTING INTO AN ABYSS

295573-abyss

I feel cold, like an icicle in the desert

Like a mountain on mars,

A gnawing pain in the gut

Isolated, frozen, alone, stupid

Slipping into an abyss of my own choosing

Identity; absolution; losing

writtenbyedenbray21.06.2015

About edenbray

I am a writer ... a beat poet who began writing poetry way back in 1966 ... 'edenbray is born ugly, wet, covered in blood, mucous & bodily functions, the effluence of my short life' ... I recently published my 1st solo Anthology - the best of 60 years writing - previously I ran my own Art Supplies Store for 40 yrs before I became a full-time writer I am a Blogger who has posted 1,000 poems - available in 24 themed booklets ... please ask for details + leave a 'like' or a comment for my encouragement, thank you so much for listening - I truly value your opinion on my work ~ in fact I literally survive on your creative input ~ edenbray
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