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A Moment

by Amanda Lyons 2 years ago in surreal poetry
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I don't know where to go, time moves in a different flow.

Photo by Mads Schmidt Rasmussen on Unsplash

A rush of water invades my ears

Where was I all these years?

The light is blinding!

My body is not binding…

A deep freeze paralyzes me

This is not how I used to be!

All is still, all is quiet

I’m used to the riot

Think, think

Now is the time to think

I don’t know where to go

Time moves in a different flow

I pierce a veil!

Through this I sail

The sense of panic leaves

Breath no longer coming in heaves

I try to remember something

But nothing seems to cling

My former self seems lost

I did not know this would be the cost

I’m lost, I can’t deny,

Tell me, when did I die?

surreal poetry

About the author

Amanda Lyons

Eclectic stream of consciousness and dark surrealism. What photography does for life I do for thought, emotions, and experiences. The genres can range from romance to horror but my favorite is suspense.

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