Monday, February 15, 2010

Rivers

Time flows past me like a strong current, lifting my consciousness and quickly pulling me in the direction it chooses. Fighting the momentum my body is accumulating pushes me under where my efforts are hidden from view. All I can do is relax and hope I float.

I don't know what I feel and I don't know how to combat it. This feeling is overwhelmingly familiar but the surroundings are different. What did I do last time? How can I make it stop?

Right now I am just holding my breath but I don't know what I am hoping for.

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