Wednesday, March 7, 2012

Blue

I sink into a deep blue,
Left unconscious.
Swaying in a
Pulsing current,
Lifted,
Pulled.
A lightness
Sends me through the
Air, and into the
Sun.
I close my eyes, and let myself
Melt.
My body slips through my grip,
And I am
Alone.
I am at rest.
“Do I believe,
The sky above,
Is
Caribbean Blue.”

1 comment:

  1. I love how you describe how peaceful, and entrancing this piece is.

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