Soaring Still

Soaring Still

A Chapter by Abdul Batin Osman Bey

day dreams


I lie on my bed


Veins receding

Cloudy eyes closed

Cool numbness invites me


Out of body

I chase the twinkling lights

A divine sensation rushes within

Piles of junk clog the heart


Borderline of life and death

Profoundly still, rushing madness

Without moving I dance around the universe


Until …….

Eyes open

Aching body

Juno by my side

I’m ready to continue my day



© 2013 Abdul Batin Osman Bey

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Added on July 15, 2013
Last Updated on July 15, 2013
Tags: bed, veins, cloudy, divine, piles, life, death, madness, universe


Abdul Batin Osman Bey
Abdul Batin Osman Bey

Cambridge, MA

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