The Waterfall
Waterfall
I find it hard to describe the feeling
A waterfall
A warm waterfall around me
Drifting me out where there is no one in sight but the blue necessity of life.
Deep, deeper than me, deeper than my soul
It trickles slowly down my skin
Drop after drop
One by one
All gone.
Nothing left, just me, alone
Waiting for the next time.
Anticipating the rush of emotion
Slowly I gather my thoughts
Was it real?
Was it me?
Feeling?
All gone
Just evaporated
Just me
Alone
Waiting for the next time…
Copyright © Joanne Carty | Year Posted 2009
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