Treading Water

Choose to climb
and escape the stone walls
that close in
like a dampening breath to the neck,
The goosebumps are real
coldness can’t be faked
neither can the dread which creeps from below,
Move or perish
from the hesitant pause
that captures indecisive minds
freezing the will to submission.
So climb,
Or leave it to fate,
Let go and fall in to emptiness
become weightless in body and mind,
Float down star shaped
with eyes unable to close
as you look upward bidding farewell
to life,
part of the punishment of surrendering to hell,
Light dissolves in seconds
free falling in to darkness
to an eternal expanse.
Deviant whispers from nowhere
keep you from sleep
and peace,
A choice to make,
Fall and drown forever as a prisoner
or climb and fight.

Poetry reading, interpretation, inspiration

Its firstly a quick run through of one of popular poems ‘Still the waves come’ followed by my own interpretation of the words and what I was thinking at the time.

I also discuss what inspired me, with hopefully a bit of motivation on how to be creative instead of suffering.

watch to the end if you can, enjoy, Chris