Deep
It still amazes me
How insubstantial life can seem
When she’s living a different one
In another world
I look at the towers of the city
Bouncing the sun’s bright morning glare into my eyes
The seagulls squabbling over a dropped fry on the platform
The overloaded school kids massed in cacophonous mobs
Life’s in full swing, overflowing
But it’s just a movie
There’s nothing here I can touch
And nothing here touches me
A movie set on the ocean floor
I’m a deep sea diver
Sealed in a helmet with just a fragile hose to the surface
She waits anxiously in the boat
Bobbing on the membrane between our worlds
I gaze about me at this lost city of submariners
Where I’m nothing now but an interloper
And wait impatiently to be reeled in
When I’m back above
She’ll crack my helmet
And I’ll breathe the sweet uncompressed air
Of a world where I belong.
©2016
Thank you for stopping by Storyteller. — Ray
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