The Horizon

By Jordan Stone

One line
Spiraling towards infinity
The Horizon
Slices the sky and water.
Equal Parts
Only,
Truly opposite
Yin-Yang.
My Cries for help
Blow back into my face.
Lightning shoots the light out of the sea.
I wait,

Nothing

Fear huddles so close
I can only wish
My mind teases me
About appears,
How do I know.
I swim for a while
The metal whispers in my ear

You’re Safe.