Submissions by Fusion (Ailaina)

font=Times New Roman][font=Lucida Sans Unicode,Lucida Grande]The early morning sun cascades my eyes with bright warmth.
A soft petal floats down and brushes my cheek on its' way to the ground.
I do not move. I do not stir.
I simply lay,
Swaying on this rope net that somehow creates perfect peaceful moments,
For simply [i]sixteen dollars and forty-seven cents.[/i]
The wind gusts and leaves whirl,
Swirling in the path of the wind.
I close my eyes.
My mouth hangs open sucking in as much pure oxygen as my swelling lungs can hold before letting it all go,...