Thursday, 26 September 2013

Drifting

I'm staring up at blue skies, 
Body swaying 
In time with the water I'm floating on 
Weightless 

Clouds float past
Fluffy pockets of air
Making patterns above my head
Mindless

The current delivers me, finally, to land
I settle down, a firm bed made in warm sand
And here I'll remain, for a while, to mend 

So I'm staring up at blue skies, 
My body surrounded
The water lapping at my toes
Careless


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