A Felt Sense of The Edge

When the barometer drops

My body and brain have already felt it

Like approaching an event horizon

My psyche is stretched and pulled

My feet fall far away

My middle pulled thin

My head hurled upward

I have no poles to keep me upright

Just a blob of wobble

Until I am sucked away from my reality

  I hope I end up somewhere exciting

Or anywhere at all


~ by April on February 1, 2013.

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