Shocks of light

Shock,

shock

I sway in the waters

I'm falling upside down

dissolving, floating

. . . 

​​Images pierce my sight

blurry in flight, too weightless to grab them

I feel them sword me in my blindness

My guts contract and shake

. . . 

​​It's morning, I'm just awake

To feel the daybreak an  excitement rise

Hot- cold slivers; my prey of anxiety 

I mess it up

. . . 

​Which is witch. . . 

​creak 

creak

 

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