Wake in fright
too soon
the eyes open
but inside
not caught up
thoughts still
scrambling around
to catch up
in the spotlight thrown
immobile
toss a life line
to the dreaming self
fuck where am i
haul him in they say
hands flailing
broiling unconscious ocean
just caught it
what / lost at sea, last seen heading for the beach
or unexplained , we moved the picture book section
that was the last….
bodies clambering
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