Intoxicated

I can feel the softness of the sleeping air.

Though it does not move

It does not live

There is a thrumming vibrancy

To it’s stillness.

It’s softness is stimulating

And thrilling.

Alone

With

The softness of the sleeping air

I am the drama

Intoxicated.

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17 thoughts on “Intoxicated

  1. Paul says:

    Intriguing.

  2. reocochran says:

    I hope you are on vacation and loving the release from “schedules,” Colleen. 🙂

  3. Lovely, Colleen! 🙂

  4. This, another one of your inviting reflections. I like it, Colleen!

  5. this is beautiful and elegant!

  6. ksbeth says:

    lovely use of words, colleen –

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