Cold dark blue will touch the yellow horizon in seconds
That beautiful dying ember
the waters mirror reflecting the heavens
My heart racing down the berth
The filling of bare feet pushing off timber as it bends
I blow upward with the breeze and leave the earth
The mahogany wood that was supporting me sighs in the winds
The freedom of flying through the air
I'm loose like the wind playing in my hair
Weightless I soar and careless I fall
The sudden sensation of bursting into the waters shawl
Cold dark blue all around me so tender
The world drowns out and I am all there is left here
Slowly and peacefully I float up feeling better
Up at last I breathe it all in
The beautiful light is out
So I float in the darkness
R.E
5/17/18
- Author: R.E ( Offline)
- Published: May 18th, 2018 11:48
- Category: Surrealist
- Views: 10
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