August 15, 2010

my bubble

Sick of looking at myself

From the inside out

Same old sameness

Quaking under my skin

Rattling this clear sphere

Like the girl in a bubble

Wanting new venues

Wanting to see myself

From the outside in

With different sky

Different earth

Different stories

Different skin

Wanting the newness

Of the world yet traveled

1 comment:

Gay said...

Another prize...your poetry speaks to me so perfectly.