MOTIONLESS

Motionless I stand in the latter of the day,
Closing my hands together as I look up to the sky to pray,
That tomorrow will be special and I will be here another day,
A light beams down on me bright, surrounds me in a ray,

I lift off the floor and float for a second and moment in time,
Devine I feel as I take a breath of air and started to rhyme,
I preach my from soul and to the world of what I think is fair,
Little did I know it was just slow motion as I jumped in the air.

Jixi Fox
The Creative Nemesis
http://www.jixifox.me