spirited silhouettes encircle the room words unnoticed lie disguised upon your lips your smile belongs to an another place to breathe you in is to dance with grace to breathe you out is to leap through space a single gasp implies our last embrace
I sit astride an albatross his soft feathers cushion my life, but I am devoid of feeling, as I watch a drowning man salute the sky. In this disconnected world naked chaos reigns, survival depends on us closing our eyes and becoming the message in a bottle
Angela (she/her) was born and lives in rural North Wales, UK, she returned to writing last year after a gap of many years. Since she has been published in a number of magazines including, Ink Drinkers Poetry, Write On Magazine, Visual Verse, Spillwords, Last Leaves and Whispers and Echoes, she is currently compiling her work for her first poetry collection.