
i see a glimpse, faded stardust drops in my peripheral
barely glitter in the darkness
my head wants to see the light, so I turn it slowly, try to sneak up on it.
There’s nothing left but the shadow of what I probably imagined I saw
Isolation like an anchor
Sucks me further and further under the murky water. I’m grasping.
For breath
The weight of depression sinks
Me
The bottom is hard.
Out of the corner of my eye
Tiny orbs, rainbows in bubbles
Bristle upward
With intention!
Where did they come from?
Where are they going?
Is there air, there?
This is the year that almost ended me.
But out of nowhere, maybe
Only my imagination
There was glitter dusting the darkness.
Beckoning me to follow.
Limp from the struggle I Might as well have given up
But in the abandonment of anger
the surrender of fear, I
Float
O yes there is light!
Blistering, blinding.
And air: FRAGRANT, SALTY, FLORAL, GREEN.
In that breath, what I imagined might be my last
there was hope like glitter.
dusting the darkness.
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