In a sea of lost trees
My anchor stuck below.
Gripped by forgotten memories
Dark and cold dig deep.
Out of air but with stubborn drive
Fighting fear for success.
Its freedom grants a struggle back
And pride at the surface.
1052 by Matto.
Published on July 2, 2016
CATEGORIES: Haiku
TAGS: confidence | literal | memories | metaphor | moment | story | temperature | test | water