Wednesday, December 3, 2008
She floats down, hoping to find silence.
Her mind rests in this moment of uncertainty.
She like the darkness, is safe.
Her eyes are closed, but open.
She knows how to look inside. This place requires a different kind of seeing.
Her breath is soft. It is still in this place.
She hears the call and beings pull
Her out of this place, this place is where
She can only go.