The Unconscious

I stood, outside myself
Holding my heart in one hand
And my head up with the other.

I stared into the dead eyes
Of my own soul
And just then the world was
Turned sideways.

Shaken like a snow globe,
I begin a free fall
Through the snow,
Through the city lights,
And with each new breath
A release of regrets
Carry me on angel wings
Back to my own body.