Friday, March 6, 2009

Special to MVPL from BCM

The Lost (part 2)

Terra firma, sayonara.
Boating, baiting, bonding.
This can’t be happening.
Surely they will find us soon.

Already bathing so
Strange to want a hot bath,
A cold drink.
Anything hot,
Anything cold.

Can I sleep?
Better not (why not?)
Surely they will find me soon?

Floating down, down.
Sensory overload
Then depravation.
Am I dreaming?
Am I drowning?


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