Guest guest Posted June 12, 2012 Report Share Posted June 12, 2012 Thanks for posting this. Steve M in PA On Jun 12, 2012 2:45 PM, <CFAlliance-owner > wrote: Overlooked by Ciara MacLaverty, ME Sufferer I refuse to put up net curtains or Venetian blinds. Lying in bed, my gaze falls on cement coloured sky. I drink in January's daylight – vacant and flat as a day old glass of water. Through the bare trees, fluorescent light glows sallow from your windows. I see flickering computer screens, wipe-clean memo boards; an occasional bald man wearing glasses. I can almost smell the photocopier; sense the quiet comfort of everyday purpose. Can any of you see me? I suspect my body is clearer than my face; the daily ramp under the duvet; a forearm glimpsed by the bedside lamp. It's been years. I'm embarrassed; I want to explain. I don't care; I shouldn't have to explain. I wait for May's leaves to unfurl once more; the explosion of green that keeps us obscured from each other. I will throw open my top floor window and lie in a carpeted pool of sunlight. Summer will smell sweet on my limbs and only birds and airplanes will see my naked skin. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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