As though I am floating,
I’m going to drift away,
I feel as though I’m floating
My head is in the way;
I walk way side
of heart,
I think
I feel
I’m fine
as I lie way down of heart
I feel,
I’m going to unwind;
Where?
Where?
Where is my
mind lost
in time?
The clock still ticks
as though
I’m floating,
I’m about to drift away
and
my head is in the way;
I walk wayside of heart,
I think,
I feel,
I’m fine as
I ly down
With broken heart
I feel I’m going to unwind;
Where?
Where?
Where is my mind?
Lost in time,
as the clock ticks,
Ticks,
Ticks,
So fast
moving and time?
Is going slow,
for
Life is continuous.
Dawn Piercy©2015
