Suspended in indigo
I float
No toubles find me
No sound reaches me
Complete and utter solitude
I could be anywhere
Open my eyes in bed
Or flying
I feel nothing.
Above a hazy light
My only escape.
Portal to the Outside
Closed or Open
It makes no difference.
I give up.
Take a breath
And all goes black.
- Carly Floyd
10/9/08
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