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White Dreams

March 29, 2016

Inhale blue. A slow and steady breath, calm with a subversive anxiety provoking you to look over your shoulder. You are not caught, but you feel as if you have been. Objects duplicate around you, a misty blue light cascades around soft white edges; your senses are blurred. Rest your weary mind and let the slow rolling tide take you in. For a moment, you are a drifter. Let white washed cheeks and faded colors blur together, you are floating amongst silver clouds, disengaged from time, dreaming in white.

Tags prose, poetry
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