Feeling Its Weight

Waiting with answers

to questions unasked,

a vacuum state appears


Smelling the ozone

feeling its weight,

all time reduced to tears


A newness reborn

a prophecy filled,

the words await unsaid


As what was created

before it was made

—returns to raise the dead


(Dreamsleep: January, 2023)






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