Day Eighty Nine: 20th October 2012

FLOATING

Floating hazily, weightless
Watching real life
Unfold beneath,
Untroubled thoughts
Meaningless questions
Abandoned.
Then suddenly
A forgotten breath
Escapes dry lips,
And I am trapped again,
Conscious of my human body.

Floating: Pastel on Handmade Paper

© Dawn Whitehand 2012

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