Wieghtless

I search desparatly for a glimmer of light
something to help me get through this night,
a place in my head for me to escape
a whisper of heaven before it's too late.
I lie down on my bed
take a breath
rest my head,
close my eyes and then, by chance,
a sliver of wind, comes into my room
sinking me into a trance.
I take my fears, my plans, my tears
and leave them all behind.
I leave, i run, after the sun
at the edges of my mind.