Threads: The Last Edmund-

 04/01/25

My final pull under 
To the cold drowning dark; 
"What was it all for 
"Both my bite and my bark?"

Across the great globe 
Who's alone more than I? 
With water for air 
To muffle my cry.

My soul reaches out 
To the love of my life; 
But anger wrought tears 
With loneliness rife.

Is this how the earth ends, 
By uncontrollable sea? 
Without say and without will 
Nature sends us to lee.

The dreams I misspoke 
Render my nameless Name; 
To thus face my Maker 
Wearing fool's naked shame.