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Alternative Worlds

Slip into another place..........

By Ruth StewartPublished 3 years ago 1 min read
Alternative Worlds
Photo by Yukiko Kanada on Unsplash

I get up and drink coffee

Eat toast

Sat at my place on the sofa.

The usual.

*

I talk about the things

That must be done,

Organising

Everyone.

*

It seems like I'm not here

I'm just the empty shell

Of my real self

My real self is off on adventures

*

My real self is swimming with dolphins,

Dodging sharks in crystal blue water

My real self is flying like an eagle

Over braes, lochs and bens.

*

My real self is playing ball

With golden ponies

And ice skating; twirling

And whirling through vapourous coldness.

*

My soul flies free,

But my body is here

On the sofa

With the dogs.

fact or fiction

About the Creator

Ruth Stewart

Never one to do one thing at a time, I'm currently writing a horror novel and a book of poetry for the daughters of narcissists. Come back soon for a link to be included in all my news, on Vocal and elsewhere. I'd love to get to know you!

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  • C. H. Richard3 years ago

    Yet on the couch with dogs is the best. ❤️

  • RP3 years ago

    Ooo. Now I want some toast!! 👏🏼

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