the ceiling begins to falter,
stars appear
like branches ,
growing beneath the ocean.
I could laugh forever
in a warm embrace.
Adjacently placed,
your hands cover my eyes.
The light bulb is dimming.
I'm miles away,
but somehow
your voice brings me back.
into a cloud,
the entire atmosphere
shakes,
and we are unconsciously awake.
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