Gray Quorums

Swimming through gray quorums of sleep
Hazy creatures fall, shaded backdrops call out unheard names
Somewhere suns change colors back and forth behind clouds of unknown
Worlds revolving inside out suits of camouflage worn like pieces of doubtful
Words rise up so far
Bursts of breath escape to star
In some convoluted play of passion so hard to keep
All this inside with nowhere else to leave the deep
Swimming through gray quorums of sleep



Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2020-09-19 at 12:41

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