Mist

To walk into a room empty with space and time still 

No laughter no movement just numbness 

A mist upon the air I walk through

Reaching for a hand that is not mine nor there

I breathe deeply and fall slowly through the floor

The sound resonates with me as it all disappears

Trapped in a time capsule in my mind I stare 

Sheets of bright light float around my body as echos whisper

Hold on I tell myself as I’m in a trance listening

The mist lifts me closer to the light away from what

 

 

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6 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. Chitkala Aditosh (Chitkala Mulye)
    Oct 04, 2017 @ 01:24:24

    Beautiful

    Reply

  2. Sanjay M Bhaskar
    Oct 31, 2017 @ 09:22:58

    Beautiful poem! ❤️

    Reply

  3. D
    Nov 23, 2017 @ 13:42:35

    The mist lift me closer to the light away from what… remarkable ending!

    Reply

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