Tuesday, March 29, 2011

Living on Sunshine


Floating
time does not stop
Even as I try to
The ache in
my bones for
something new
continues to grow.
Burst the bubble
surrounding my clouded
heart
step through
to golden light
dream world
aquamarine seas
crepes for breakfast
sunshine for lunch
shed obligations
night falls
dive naked
emerge
in morning light
reality snaps
hitting my head
with the force
of a locomotive
bruised and dazed
my aching bones
creak
viscous blood pumps rythmically
I trudge on.

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