| its not much, but enjoy |


IsolationBodies. Moving. All around me, temperatures. Cold. Hot. Wet. Smells. Sweet, salty, rich, floral. Movement. I lift my heavy foot. Boom. It drops to the floor. My left moves next. Boom. Voices. I sit. My cold chair tingles against my skin. Screeching bells. The class starts.Isolation
Preservation, class. The instinct to live. The instinct to stay unharmed Pssst, The girl across the aisle looks over to me. Can you grab my pencil? She jabs a white finger at the ground, by my feet. I look down. Slowly I bend over to touch the pencil and pick it up. I can feel her eyes on me as I pull my arm
Silence

Freedom Lasts Only So LongI dashed through the tall, soft grass doing cartwheels and somersaults. Picking a yellow flower and placing it in my hair, I flew into the pond. I dove deeper and deeper until my feet touched the sand, where the water was cold. Squishing my toes into the chilly muck made me shiver. Crouching down and suddenly springing up, I pushed off the bottom. I shot up into the air, squirting water out of my mouth. As I began to swim back to shore, doing spins, dives and twirls, I spotted a toad basking in the sun. I cautiously swam up to him and studied his face. He was squat, mossy green, and moist. I imagined him as a man. A bank teller. He suddenly iFreedom Lasts Only So Long
| its not much, but enjoy |
xo!
shane
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I am a poetry admin for *DailyLitDeviations.
interested in collaborating?
writer, photographer, painter, whatever(er) -
I'll mix with words with anything you've got.
i look forward to watching you as a fellow writer.
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youve improved as well
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-kel
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You're appealing to emotions that I simply do not have
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