No Air Poem by Regan Meade

Clutching thy throat.
Trying to rgain the air you once had.
Ice cuts the skin.
Tearing is slowly away leaving you bear.
Your struggle to catch a breath.
Fighting to reach the surface.
Its a losing battle.
Your muscles begin to fail and you begin to go numb.
The breath you hold is slowly leaving.
Your body loses the will to fight.
A face looks upon you but you cant make out what the expression is.
your reach out.
They're gone.
The light you held fades.
The bubbles are gone.
You've fallen victim to Fates hands.
And as you decend into darkness you feel the warm embrace of an old love.
Now you are reborn.