even in dreams,the blues chase me;the moon, entranced,whispers, Blue is as blue does,control’s an illusion;sibilant breeze choruses;i…
A pandemic, right?Stay-at-home orders?Streets abandoned?
But soft!the scape before me crumbles.
one line poem
The sky is clear;Free of weight, expectations, demandsAnd finally,My dreams have room to breathe
Alarmed by daylight
One-Line Prompt for March 25th, 2020