I wake up in the dark
To sand in my mouth and the sound of a million limping limbs
Scales brushing against my belly and the nape of my neck
A careless kick sends me back to sleep
I pry my eyes apart.
Something is different. Something reveals endless echoes of arms and legs.
White. Sunlight Ripping through the darkness.
And even though it hurts—makes my stomach curl up and my eyes drip till they’re dry
I can’t feel it.
But the sand burns until
I blink
And hear the shore drown beneath the tide.
I blink
And hear feathers clamber to the sand.
I blink
And hear eyes watch the world shake.
They blink.
And I move.
Waves toss light along my shell as they curl into themselves
Begging me to sprint
Beckoning me to dance with them
I’m just learning to crawl, though
I’m just learning how tempting it is to stop
Because I’m safe
But they can pin my legs.
They can snap my neck.
They can drag me through the sand.
You extend your hand to me
I look to my left.
No one’s here.
I look to my right.
No one’s here.
I can’t look behind me, so I look ahead.
I can’t look beyond you, so I look at you.
Mar 1, 2017
Mar 1, 2017 at 3:47 PM UTC
I wake up in the dark
To sand in my mouth and the sound of a million limping limbs
Scales brushing against my belly and the nape of my neck
A careless kick sends me back to sleep
I pry my eyes apart.
Something is different. Something reveals endless echoes of arms and legs.
White. Sunlight Ripping through the darkness.
And even though it hurts—makes my stomach curl up and my eyes drip till they’re dry
I can’t feel it.
But the sand burns until
I blink
And hear the shore drown beneath the tide.
I blink
And hear feathers clamber to the sand.
I blink
And hear eyes watch the world shake.
They blink.
And I move.
Waves toss light along my shell as they curl into themselves
Begging me to sprint
Beckoning me to dance with them
I’m just learning to crawl, though
I’m just learning how tempting it is to stop
Because I’m safe
But they can pin my legs.
They can snap my neck.
They can drag me through the sand.
You extend your hand to me
I look to my left.
No one’s here.
I look to my right.
No one’s here.
I can’t look behind me, so I look ahead.
I can’t look beyond you, so I look at you.
