Floating
I lie on the floor and let it all wash over me.It hurts just to raise my head a fraction.The tide ebbs in, ever faster,Ever faster.The lapping wraps itself around my ears;For a time I float out into the open ocean.It is calm and the sun shines,Its rays rest on my face (pausing in their work)To remind me that I am not truly alone out here.I turn onto my frontYet instead of finding myself blind,C...
