I get a sort of lonely feeling from reading this, as if watching small glimmers of hope come and go, or rather being shattered "waves reflecting shimmer, refractive glass splinter, mirage slicing a mirror", but there is also a sense of resilience in the end, that drive to not give up "the pulse of a drum, a beggar's demand, trembles in a shiver, to breathe" these lines say a lot to me. love the way your words tie together. overall a good read for me. thanks for this.
bravo. as i read, i felt totally helpless as i fought the waters only to be deposited in some lost, faraway place where i did not wish to go and worse didn't know what would happen there.. very unnerving and uncomfortable read. you've brilliantly captured the essence of how it would feel ... :)
When I was a young girl I was your average Tomboy. I lived to watch Star Trek the only thing that could take me away from the voyages of the Star Ship Enterprise was playing Baseball with the boys. .. more..