Written By: Laura
February 17, 2015
I am lost in a fizzing drift of thought.
I can feel an unsettling shift and flow,
Letting go I feel faint like an empty shell
Drifting of its own accord,
Not motivated from within.
My solar plexus shifting, twisting and gut ripping,
I am lost in a shift of internal tides.
I raise my head and lift my eyes
Longing to feel calm inside.
It is as if a war is waged within
I wonder when the end begins,
Breath a life force set free.