Tuesday, July 2, 2024

The Shake

Last night
Subtle in sound
As I slept
The tiny tremors of the Earth
Reverberated between my ears;
Whispering vibrations,
Frequencies rippled
In the liquid of my body.

In the morning,
I awoke 
And adjusted the frames on the walls.

Without warning,
I've changed my mind.


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