In Need of Anchor
By Christopher7xii
With the wind
within the sky
A soft breeze blows by
Adrift
My skin the flesh that binds me to the world
Mind escapes into the ether
of the extremists possibilities
Adrift
I dream of being carried away with that wind
within the sky
Outside my mind
Adrift
Strange the pressure of the air keeps me together
Pushing me inward and trapping me inside myself
Supposedly prisoned inside my mind
Yet my thoughts continue to melt who I am
They continue to break me
Running rampant into dark recessions
Within me
Adrift
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Copyright 2015 Christopher7xii
Published on Sunday, May 3, 2015.
Filed under: "Reflective" and
"Poetry"
Comments on "In Need of Anchor"
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A former member wrote:
I like the imagery of the skin binding us to the world.
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A former member wrote:
Easy to get carried away from reality, very easy that's why we need good support to get keep us grounded