Scattered Skies
Scattered skies, scattered mind.
I float above myself like a stray nimbus cloud.
I watch the world float by below me.
The wind blows right through me.
I break apart.
Scattered skies.
Scattered mind.
Copyright © Sam Dawson | Year Posted 2007
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