I felt.
By h2whoa
I felt the sun reach out to touch me. I felt the trees embrace my body. I felt the glory of the world I felt the anger in your words. Golden cotton brushed past my cheek, And I felt it slip away. I reached out to touch the sun, And I felt my hand ablaze. I felt that I no longer belonged, So I took away my essence. I wandered the woods with the Blizzard King, And I felt his loving-hate. And I lie on this shore and I Feel Barbed wire waves fondling my body. I feel the sand beneath my back As clocks melt on my face. Written January 20th, 2002 © on Jan 19 2002 10:49 PM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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"I felt the sun reach out to touch me...."