This is the latest Picture it and Write prompt from Ermilia’s blog
WEIGHTLESS
by John Yeo
He found himself
As light as a feather
Floating high,
As high as the clouds
That seemed to support him.
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He was in a state
Of pure weightlessness,
The gasses in the atmosphere
As soft as billowing silk
Holding him up.
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Images floated through his mind.
The birds flying high
Seemed to penetrate his thought.
Drifting weightless,
He thrilled with total exhilaration.
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He knew when in space
The body is weightless.
The initial shock quickly passed
When he realised he was dressed
For the office.
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An alien sound shattered the
Silence on top of the clouds.
“Wake up John!”
The dream picture shattered
Into a million shards.
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