Lying on your back the sky looks vast,
you feel so small.
The only way that perspective is gained,
don’t look away, accept.
Your place is here,
the time is now,
everything is before you.
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© Neil Hayes and neilhayeswrites
Lying
Tag: poet
Heat
Shining down,
reflecting up.
I am in the middle,
sizzling on the outside, cooked to the core.
Wishing to be submerged,
floating under the surface.
Breathe, breathe,
lungs on fire.
Just stop,
don't move,
it will pass.
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Words © Neil Hayes and neilhayeswriter
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