Swimming: In My Mind.
In a distance, my soul floats
lurking over me as if
my existence relied on it.
Well that's crazy, "I'm not the one crazy!"
It said to me, as I stared at the boats
that crossed the street beneath me.
"Come In," I said,
expecting a knock at the door,
but no one entered ....
It was only me;
swimming - in my mind!
- Author: iamh2o (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: February 16th, 2016 00:40
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 43
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