4:00

today my hour glass broke
and the sands of time
poured itself onto the coastlines
because most times,
I find my time being washed away into the ocean

floating

submerged, in nouns and verbs
rhythms of words matched rhythms of oceans
stanzas and poems
breast strokes, front strokes, pen strokes

floats

today my hourglass broke

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