What Have You Done

She was underwater

In the shadows

Was it there, was it not?

I stepped back

A veil in front of my eyes

The water was still and so was sheI dove in with so little breath

In truth I knew

I was too late for death

I had one chance

I grasped her arm and floated upwards

Wanting to stay below in the warm forgiving watersWhat have you done

I screamed to the stars

Then over to the shallow edge

She was face down

Smaller and more vulnerable than in lifeHer curls wet around her ears and neck

Her dear profile at peace at last

A finger in her throat sounded a click

Her body still and blue

Is this what death looks like?