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poetry by j matthew waters

a plethora of time


she hadn’t died rather simply overslept
but for a moment we had held our breath

it stormed from dusk and well past dawn
young and old alike dreaming undisturbed

daylight delayed and electricity off grid
challenging life and impersonating pause

she hadn’t died rather simply overslept
at least for the moment or so we were told




july two thousand nineteen
copyright j matthew waters
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