the roller coaster doesn’t stop
top of the world til the drop off the face of the earth, no stopping, hard hit, rock botom, sunk
sunlight doesn’t touch
my smile never reaches my eyes
My eyes? Windows to the world?
not at all.
never were
jolting, rising, ashes fading
blowing in the wind
deep pit of hollow
washed clean
high.
breeze tickling
my hair in my face
twinkle.
streaking across the sky
stars also die
steady
faster
higher
WHIPLASH
rise and fall
rise and fall
take the breath.
inhale.
exhale.
ebb and flow.
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