poetry by j matthew waters

the far side

wake up and listen
cool wind from the north
ushering in the smallest of birds
chattering before daybreak

between dream sequences
you drift in and out of reality
believing what you are hearing
resides on the far side

september two thousand nineteen
copyright j matthew waters
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