The end lingers, while breathing in.
Settled knowing, but unexpected.
Lights bright and dim, flashing as they direct traffic.
[Moving and touching, sliding on. Passing everything, watching. Picking out things, so many things. Tears that don’t fall. Beats pounding, my chest. I know it’s there. But lost]
Where did you go?
I didn’t see you disappear.
DoRee MelNic 