28 February 2009

sunday scribblings #152

sunday scribblings "lost"


she opens her eyes slowly
takes in her surroundings
attempts to shake the lost in the dark feeling
she shivers knowing she isn't really cold
but nervous
recalls to last night
glass of wine
wink kiss smile
she knows
feels warmer
not nervous, happy
scent of coffee
music singing
one voice
home at last
from far away

stay, don't go again!

5 comments:

  1. :) ahh it is warm!!


    take a peek into mine at
    http://eternitycallsus.blogspot.com/2009/02/lost-without-losing.html

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  2. Very nice - full of good imagery and thought...

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  3. cryptic tale of an enigmatic sojourn --- great!!!

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