The lonely diver

A poem about percieved loneliness in the corporate jungle and buzzing city life.

A scent of damp skin, rubber and emptiness
The lonely diver slowly sinks through a black enclosing sea
A wetsuit is constricting his body from the pressure and he calmly watches his meter
Since long the depth is deadly
But the only feeling in the dark is emptiness
Now he disappears down
Away from a cold, dark and drenched world