Monday, August 19, 2024

Writing under the Waves

You turn your head,
Open your eyes,
And everything
Solid is gone.

You were dreaming
Upright again.
You’re dreaming now
As you struggle

To string these words
In short phrases
While attention
Sinks in the waves.

Don’t you dare blink.
You’ll leave again.
Someone’s talking,
But no one’s here.

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