Floating

by Shiwa Ghassabei

I’m floating
In that bubble of water.

Floating in the sea
of my dreams.
Floating free,
dancing under water.

I feel like healing,
though I’m floating
in my thoughts.

Stick in that bubble of water.
One little wind could burst
the bubble.
I look through the clouds
in my dreams I play with them.
Am amazed by them.

I’m healing,
though I’m floating.

Floating until someone or
something shakes me,
says one slightest
insignificant thing.

Pushing me down from my
cloud,
I’m falling to the ground.
Not floating anymore.


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