NonSense

Sometimes I hear singing in the silenceSometimes I see colours in the darkSometimes I feel the warmth of a hug though I'm aloneSometimes I sit in sunlight,surrounded by people,and am deaf, blind and numb

Rut Race

I'm down, deep deep down.No air. No light. No where.I reach out blindly. Feeling forward with my hands.Slowly, tentatively.I touch soft, damp, something.Rub my fingers together. It crumbles.Press my fingers further, dig them into it.Up to the wrists, hands suffocating...Get them out! Get me out!!!I scream but produce a thin stream of air.Try again. No … Continue reading Rut Race