Total fear and anxiety when going to a foreign land.


Land of Wind and Sand

Sand!!! Everywhere.

In the darkness
All I could see was sand

The headllights revealed
the great expanse of emptiness ahead

My heart was pounding,
I could not breathe.

This was a place like no other
Uninviting, severe and omnious

I felt all alone,
all alone on a desolate, barren planet

What am I doing here?
I pace the length of the bus

Hoping to gain control
But control would not come - not now
Not ever





Poetry by Meta
Read 695 times
Written on 2006-10-18 at 01:07

Tags Anxiety 

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