It is that time
and I feel us
spinning in nearer
the Aquariids,
perhaps none will
notice this but me
but I get vertigo,
and have learned
to plan accordingly
I wait outside under
grape skies with an
empty cup,
one thinks of sparks
and electricity often
aquaeous,
currently this is the rush
I feel, dangerous
for some of us
passing down waterfalls
and fixating
on a spot
to the sea of tranquility
stars stay
just out of reach.
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