i’ve been dreaming of a seamless existence
a space to craft new memories and repurpose old ones
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finally the landscape is laid out before me,
my entire trail snaking and weaving out over an endless frozen sea
the night stars stick to us, we feel the weight of other worlds
she sleeps in the shallow shore waters. the rip current is her lullaby. i’m searching but its a full moon and the tide is hungry.
the ocean was what made me think of you. it always seems to.
enough brave moments of unreality can turn awe into a joyful normalcy.
with a clapping of the hands, i wake the gods.