Adrift July 30, 2006
Posted by Spiralskies in : Writing Bits , 2 commentsin my own world
misplaced in my own reality
No longer sure where I was heading
The place that I came from gone
Where do I go when directions are lost?
Where is my compass, my guiding light?
Here alone, wherever here is
no way of knowing if I’m moving at all
Paddling in circles,
serene surface ripples
the only sign
I am still alive
Eyes closed
Ears not listening
not wanting to hear
the silence that exists between two nowheres

