
Years after her
disappearance
they reminisced …
it never took much
to change her
mind
but heaven and earth
couldn’t
change her ways
her emotions
blew with the wind
a cold front
brought icy stares
folded arms
silence
a heat wave
provoked intense glares
and a rebellious smirk
her thoughts,
on the other hand,
switched frequencies
as easily as a radio dial
if she was dialed
into you
the electricity
was palatable
when her thoughts
wandered
she was lost
to another world,
another dimension
the day she
disappeared
they found a note
her last words,
“I may be in this world,
but I am not of this world
and neither are you.
Find me and be free.”
