we were engulfed
as if in a giant wave
pulled from our toes
and fingertips.
Destined to hide against the distant sky.
Dis-releasing
Unfathomed light.
The highway jerked
and we were all back on this wild ride
of bump and glide
open wide
with a new fuse.
Nerves though the land tubes
Cut off from inside.
The dull thump reminding us of what holds our pieces in the wider universe.
© 11-June-2012 Sonja J. Johnston
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