Drifting

Drifting

Floating along at my perfect temperature,
Not too hot nor too cold.
No friction or abrasion or collision,
Uninterrupted,Unnoticed,Unaffected.
Mobile,Majestic.Miles Away
Swirling,Swaying and silent'Just Drifting

Damian L Hunt
2000
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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August 1, 2020 at 8:21 AM
The subject/theme was a 'wrap'. No questions left. Loved it. Blessings.
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