Monday 28 February 2011

In Coherency

The world at a stand still
as time has broken down
I feel dead to movement
but alive in sound.

I feel cold and distant
yet somehow alert
as if all is at war
but nothing can hurt.

This barrage of buzzing
breaks and bombards my ears
but I cannot relate
I am free of all fears.

All comes into focus
as she grasps my hand,
all becomes coherent;
together we stand.

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