Where
Am
I?
Swimming through oceans
of tepid greens
breathing-in the murky depths
no air in these lungs.
That's fine by me.
Shimmering across skies
of violet and azure
weightless wings of
disconnected bliss.
Grounded by my limbs no longer.
Where
Am
I?
I'm in the wind and the
running stream. Gliding down
mountainsides through powdered snow.
I am at one with the bird sat there-
I'm limited by nothing but my imagination.
Leaving my life behind
all of this light is mine now;
living in darkness no more.
Waving bye to memories: chuck 'emto the dogs.
Don't need them where I'm going.
Where
Am
I?
Tryin' not to wake up from this
beautiful dream.
Reality tryna come crashin'
down on me.
Won't go back to my body,
that life, this time.
Found an escape
won't give it up now it's mine.
Where
Am
I
Now?
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Short Stories & Poetry
PoetryA collection of my poems and short stories. I write and publish them spontaneously- whenever the inspiration hits!
