Drained from a flood of emotions
that washed over me, today,
dragged into a whirlpool of thoughts
then spit out limp and listless.
Lying in a boat
gently swaying to and fro
drifting in no particular direction
lulled by ennui and stagnant salty waters
head filling with watery images
of doing this and doing that
yet nothing moves but a whispered breeze.
By lucya kotelewec lebid
@13 aug2012
©2013, Lucya Lebid, all rights reserved
©2013, Lucya Lebid, all rights reserved
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