Sunday, June 23, 2024

the waking hours

you dream
of water,
neither cold or warm,
massive waves
that roll
and break upon the shore.
you dream
of indigo
seas
of depths
unseen. it's calming
in a strange
way,
this storm
of sky
and ocean.
you're able to surf it
out,
to ride it in,
to swim,
to never drown.
and in the morning you
see hope
in your own life.

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