02 February 2011

Entanglement

Colima to Mar Vista
In the blue black
3am light

Eyes not really seeing
My body full of sight

I

Put one foot forward
And turn my head back
It's like a sudden rush of headwind

It's like a crystal glass has cracked

A multitude of definitions
Reeling through my mind
A sudden lack of sound
Call this feat a crime

I

Trust my intuition
The things I sense
Might be

But

My intuition
Is
Just as afraid as me

Tumbling into
Unknown waters
I'm
Only who I am

I stretch out a hand and hope
That in the blue black
3am light
I might
Just find
Another hand




- sarah[inprogress]

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