The initial blow, echoing
from the door, staggers a
quiet micro panic for me
to unwind. Though when I
unbind, I could find myself
alone, awakened, and aware.
It takes time, often knocking
no more to hear. How could
one understand?
I answered, no one is there.
Beyond ordinary, could I let
beyond scattered light where
I am bare?
This journal snippet alludes to…
Currently unassigned / unpublished episode