Nothing
#WritcoPoemPrompt82
At night when I lay in bed,
As I drift towards my sleep,
When the eve becomes shadowy red,
My slumber has begun deep,it starts to feel like ice on my feet and a feeling of nothing less comes over me, I feel nothing but feel like I am floating. My legs are now off of the bed and my mind keeps asking me am I in the air am I Me right now.How can I be thinking this, wondering where I might be when I am all right here. Is my...
At night when I lay in bed,
As I drift towards my sleep,
When the eve becomes shadowy red,
My slumber has begun deep,it starts to feel like ice on my feet and a feeling of nothing less comes over me, I feel nothing but feel like I am floating. My legs are now off of the bed and my mind keeps asking me am I in the air am I Me right now.How can I be thinking this, wondering where I might be when I am all right here. Is my...