Poem: Hit

Written July 2, 2009 {Myspace}

Hit

Touch has no feeling.
Your breathing on me but I feel no air.
I'm standing in the road with no thought to move.
Your screaming my name but all I hear is the trees.
Leafs blowing all around me.
Birds chirping in the back ground.
Wind pulling at my hair from all directions.
Eyes closed.
The ground is torn from under my feet.
I'm flying.
Rain on my skin.
It all feels so calm.
Body's relaxing.
Life at a hault.
I hear the shrieking sound of your voice calling out.
I can't place the words.
Raising my eyelids.
Lights too bright.
I'm no longer moving.
All I see is the hood of a truck.
&The feel of that tree behind me.