Drifting
quiet introspect
a shedding of the day
birthing into the night
Drifting
Unable to anchor
chain cumbersome
ungraceful heaviness
Drifting
Solitude forgiving
cleansing of the soul
letting go of the lost
Drifting
Confusion grasping
as water though fingers
sinking quicksand
Drifting
Soft light arsing
bathing in warmth
shivering in the chill
Alone
©Saroya Poirier May 28, 2012
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