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Staring endlessly, the sand is comforting.
The light peers down from an unobtainable ceiling.
There is no ceiling, there is no surface.
As I float, there is nothing.
An endless black abyss in every direction.
I feel so free yet I get nowhere.
There are no senses. I simply am, simply feel, simply drift.
Awake to peaceful slumber.
Rays of light breaking the darkness only where I am, glimmering in the sand.
I t stays with me. I cannot reach the dark depths of the distance try as I might.
I cannot hide in the shadows.
I can only be.
I have not been, and will not become.
The light peers down from an unobtainable ceiling.
There is no ceiling, there is no surface.
As I float, there is nothing.
An endless black abyss in every direction.
I feel so free yet I get nowhere.
There are no senses. I simply am, simply feel, simply drift.
Awake to peaceful slumber.
Rays of light breaking the darkness only where I am, glimmering in the sand.
I t stays with me. I cannot reach the dark depths of the distance try as I might.
I cannot hide in the shadows.
I can only be.
I have not been, and will not become.
Literature
Spirit Runner
I will always be the spirit runner.
I once walked up to a pretty good friend
To this kind of a new trend
May be so fact but I dont pretend
The things I always depend
I run so fast, so high, and sometimes slow
I take it gladly with every tow
I make the level high and the level low
To go where no man will ever go
I run through roofs and hoops
I ran upon the enemies troops
I glide a fast trail of grazing signs
To set forth where the path aligns
I run so fast you cannot see
The true essence of light that I will ever be
I run faster than Sonic, he's slow for me
I could even sip the line from a to z
Run run run the fastest I'll ever go
The adr
Literature
Moving on
Moving on
Writer: Laura E. Rojas
Characters: Julia, Lark
Setting/props: Table, Patio chairs 2x, coffee mug, book
Lights up Julia is sitting in patio chair reading the book and sipping coffee
Lark walks out notices Julia
Lark: Julia? Is that you?
Julia: Hmm. Oh... Lark it's been so long.
Lark: Year and half if memory serves
Julia: Just about. (She is short and curt with him, as if he's presence makes her
uncomfortable)
Lark: So how've you been?
Julia: Fine, just fine; and yourself?
Lark: Great I got a new job, good work with great people... So how's Marc?
Julia: Marc? He's okay just about as okay as anyone can be after that
Literature
Trying to Clear My Mind
Invisible until,
a smile seen through a window.
A bright light ensnaring a moth.
Handsome, quiet mystery.
Many reasons to walk away,
but... a puzzle and I reluctantly,
obsessed. Trying to turn away,
but piqued by music, art, creativity!
Just let it go, let it go,
why can't I let it go. Filled with curiosity.
The best way out is through.
Must unravel the mystery.
Would he meet for coffee,
a phone call,
a text?
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