Tuesday, May 16, 2017

someone like you

     I am rushing down a water flume. Water rushing all around me. Drops of water like crystals lay across my eyes to form a transient kaleidoscope. My torso is driven aimlessly by the water that thrust me down and forward-dragged like a doll that has no strength- then silence.

     I'm standing in the middle of a street that is lined with beautiful elm trees. Brownstones hug me as I stroll so easily towards an unknown. Stars break through the branches. The silence caresses my soul.  I feel lonely, longing, melancholic. I think of you or someone like you.

     So I stroll down  the streets not so easily- hoping to find you or someone like you.