afloat

afloat
adrift
clinging to the jetsam
of another dream
folding
sliding
roiling
remembering
the way i was
before i become
the way i am
and beneath
these fingertips
where the echoes
glistened
listened
redoubled
retained
exhaled
inhaled
released
dissolved
dissolving
into the space
between the walls
and unbecoming

and when i woke up
everything was whole again

04.11.23

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