The Pull

They call to me you know.

Both, the darkness and the sea.

And I’ve been in limbo,

Since so long you see.

The darkness beckons,

With a hug so complete.

From there, I know I shall never return,

Yet keeping away is such a feat.

The seas whisper,

To the wanderer in me.

But nothing can get me out to them it seems,

I can’t seem to set myself free.

And so, they compete,

Both, the darkness, and the sea.

Which one will win?

Let’s wait and see.