{"sf1_id":2168886,"sf2_id":"rn9OEq9e","title":"…Floating…","author":"Jiblits","words":196,"posted_at":"2024-08-22T23:59:18.000Z","tags":["Poem"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/2168886-floating","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/rn9OEq9e","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/3a/5d/3a5d5eb3-cb52-4c03-9c58-65a3e625e68a","description":"Imported from SF2 with no description.","content":"The paths broken, vision unclear\n\nI know I’m lost, \u0026 unwanted sleep is near\n\n  \n\nNot sure how long before night finds me\n\nMelodie’s Malay in mind, as I can’t see\n\n  \n\nGlowing, the sky seems too bright\n\nNature calls all around, so I know it’s night\n\n  \n\nMaybe…just a little rest would be best\n\nI failed, if this is a test\n\n  \n\nFind me quickly tomorrow\n\nI’ll be resting with no sorrow\n\n  \n\nBody heavy, let my kind wander about\n\nJus, don’t listen, it’s full of doubt\n\n  \n\nVoices near, I’m not hiding anymore\n\nLet them be those, who know who I adore\n\n  \n\nThe lane is broken, my friends are all gone\u0026nbsp;\n\nSomething, in our travels, went wrong\n\n  \n\n  \n\nLights brighter than the sun\n\nThe voices sound welcoming, somewhat fun\n\n  \n\nTears touch my hands so cold\n\nI can hear my name, being told\n\n  \n\nLike a red bag, I’m being carried to a better place\n\nHeroes all around me, but I can’t see a single face\n\n  \n\nFarther than I thought\n\nAfter the explosion, I guess I forgot\u0026nbsp;\n\n  \n\nSoft, \u0026 warm, this person carrying me feels right now\n\nIt all seems unreal, somehow\n\n  \n\nGlad, all the same\n\nI’ll rest now, with no real shame\u0026nbsp;"}