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!
28 February 2009
sunday scribblings #152
sunday scribblings "lost"
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:) ahh it is warm!!
ReplyDeletetake a peek into mine at
http://eternitycallsus.blogspot.com/2009/02/lost-without-losing.html
Very nice - full of good imagery and thought...
ReplyDeletecryptic tale of an enigmatic sojourn --- great!!!
ReplyDeleteWell written--very nice.
ReplyDeleteSounds lovely to me.
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