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 © Damian Hunt | Year Posted 2020
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