That Death May Come

 



That Death May Come

 

Waves crash upon me,

 deep breath now.

        They swallow me,

taking me deep beneath

            the rising crest.

 

Tossed

     tangled

twisting,

 in darkness.

The final surge of

            life leaving me.

 

I’m sinking into the abyss,

that death may come

            gentle

like a kiss.


Rebecca Ward


 

Rebecca Ward is an adventurous, free-spirited woman, who after a career in Broadcast Journalism, is currently a full-time member of the Mississippi Air National Guard. After raising four children Rebecca has returned to her childhood love of creating poetry and art while engulfed in music. Rebecca’s first published poem Mysteries can be found in Bluebird Word’s October 2022 edition. Two pieces of Rebecca’s art “Salty wind”, and “The Bridge” can be found in 805 Lit+Art, and a third painting “A Dragon’s Kiss” can be found in The Sprawl Mag.


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