Dreaming of Escape

Dreaming of Escape

 

The sea is gentle

Waves splash the shore

Crystals of sand sparkle

twinkling like diamonds

aglow in the afternoon sun.

The tug on my hair

lands me back on my sheets

the sky is dark

my hands tied.

The smell of the ocean

recedes into the cotton

of sticky sheets

in a stifling room

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