Monday, May 3, 2010

8:53 A.M.


Wave like home,
through my ears and behind my eyes,
I feel safe
surrounded by others, calm and quiet at their desks
The small noises are peaceful and beautiful and
Loud, if you listen.

I listen
I feel

disconnected

The open window,
Humid breeze against my eyelids,
Light rain falling onto leaves outside
are my only reality.

It's a comforting thought
like listening to the ocean break against a fortress-
My peace is my own.


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