Breathing Underwater

Reality is the whisper
that weighed me down
to the tune of innocence
in a terminal tale.

I breathe in the fear
of that long slumber
and find serenity in the truth
with beauty in its wake.

Under the broken sun
and the rippled sky
it’s hard to tell
whether or not I’ve cried.

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