Layers
The planks dissolved again.
I tumbled endlessly
Through layers grey,
Unsure, uncertain.
Darkness shot between
The blaring panels white.
When I am lost,
My mind will stray about
Until the harsh contrasts
Relax and melt,
Revealing narrow eyes
That scatter shades ambivalent,
Her lips impossibly
So soft
Cascading over
And across
Descending.
- 8/20/26
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