Gravity graces us with fear
and aligns us with treachery;
too many close calls
with hydroplaning –
a déjà vu
I wish I never knew.
But I sang
that brief wave home.
Invincibility is a golden leader
with many followers
and no survivors.
The dark blue
before dawn was piercing –
acknowledging that darkness,
I wanted nothing more
than to descend into
its seductive slumber…
but some goddamn creature
stares at me
well after I’ve pretended
to fall asleep.
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