The deep, unconscious current guards
my hopeless human figure from
the continuous plume of silence
echoing below my floating forearms.
my pure body is tossed in a
slow, dreamy way.
No spoken word
pierces the soft
numb noise
that motherly comforts my
wariness and unease.
A shower of light
severs the metallic blue surface
and silently patters onto my born skin
like childish laughter, and I calm.
A tender piece of memory becomes everlasting
As the current continues to purely and
gently thrust me farther from reality.
Posted in response to the challenge Beautiful.
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