I'm in a massive aquarium with amazing creatures
They fly overhead
Swoop engulf shadows change
Like great tides
I turn,
There's this desert mesa with black crying hot fudge stones
Melting down the sides of towering pleateus.
It's expansive
Beyond imaginations of mars and distant planets
And I well up immediately wondering,
How has this been here and I am just now turning to see.
We run
We're lost and it feels like a small gas station in the middle of a long stretch of America that rolls and purrs with feathery shieves and whispy plots of clouds shadowed like puddles in the sky.
I am forgetting where it began to get personal
Which is usually when I wake
I woke, this time,To wet and Black Kitty meowing at the annex door.
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