Disclaimer: They aren't mine, they belong to PetFly and Paramount, I'm just playing with them and will return them in as good a shape as when I took them out to play.
Feedback would be highly appreciated, read
and treasured. Flames will go straight to the 'round file'. Dang,
I just realized that the intro is longer than the poem....oh well...
Overload
Inundating me
with sensory perceptions,
awash in my fear.
Too much happening
for me to be able to
focus on clearly...
All is overwhelming,
I am drifting away now,
Nothing to cling to...
I reach out to grab
something to anchor myself,
My guide is my peace.