Wednesday, April 8, 2015

PAD Day 6 – Things-Are-Not-As-They-Appear



I feel it gently touch my neck and freeze.
I look side to side, only my eyes moving.
It brushes quickly towards my ear and I jump and screech and brush it away
Fearing the largest, ugliest insect ever!
At last I stop and catch my breath
Look at my hands
And realize
It was only my hair, brushing my neck in the warm breeze.