No real direction
just floating
no up
nor down
just blue
No real sound
just a pulse
tapping at the wrists
for the ears
to hear.
The longing for air
to be like water
where one
can simply float
is strong.
This is my resolution for 2011 - to post a poem on here every day. I'm not saying it's the next Shakespeare. It's just me. I take no credit for most pictures featured unless they're the ones from my own camera.