the other night,
I dreamed
of walls
bre a k
in
g
down
your grey ghost
gone live
and tsunami relief
washed my being -
held-heart breath,
inhaling deeply
then I
woke, promptly
finding myself alone
roused by TS Emily
at five in the morning
intestinal churn
as rains whipped my window
and I digested it was
not real
but the what-ifling
tapped my still tingling
with essence of other
and I thought, maybe...
so I,
reluctantly,
looked for you
in the sea where
I lost you
and you
were there
...
when dreams
start speaking ether,
underscoring reality,
I start remembering
how I know:
buried wires exist,
decorroding
attuning to united
stately R3EM station
with equilateral antennae
Aug 4, 2017
Aug 4, 2017 at 12:56 PM UTC
the other night,
I dreamed
of walls
bre a k
in
g
down
your grey ghost
gone live
and tsunami relief
washed my being -
held-heart breath,
inhaling deeply
then I
woke, promptly
finding myself alone
roused by TS Emily
at five in the morning
intestinal churn
as rains whipped my window
and I digested it was
not real
but the what-ifling
tapped my still tingling
with essence of other
and I thought, maybe...
so I,
reluctantly,
looked for you
in the sea where
I lost you
and you
were there
...
when dreams
start speaking ether,
underscoring reality,
I start remembering
how I know:
buried wires exist,
decorroding
attuning to united
stately R3EM station
with equilateral antennae
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