From underwater it's hard to imagine
that there's a surface to come up to.
Even in those last effects of breath,
Even in those searching looks for anything else;
forgetfulness of solution seems to be the only thought that is reliably recalled.
Yet, there is a silver lining to a wave of dissolution;
an elusive brightness tickling the tension
one more breath of air
It is in that space between the two worlds
where anything truly is possible
And sometimes it just takes an outside reminder
to snap that thought into place.
Something out of the
To become the witness
and not the agitator.
That's the time to look up