Monday, November 16, 2015

I see

Each breath
moves in sync
with every
heart beat
skin moisten
touch tingling
in the wind
as I run
needing to
get to
the end
reaching out
as I'm blind
coming to
the clearing
my eyes
finally opening
and for
once I see. 
©LauraLynnPoetry 2015

Move

Step
I whisper
and I
run
for the
earth
has started
to spin
and I
must get
out
I must
get out