a road had no end but split the deep seas
while we hung on to a railing of clouds
a thing only possible in dreams
once, at the Red Sea...
where would it lead us
when we would know
it was finished,
at least for now
of course, was not disclosed
so we had to continue on in waking life
keeping the files and watering the plants
answering the phones
in order to dream the next episode.
mary angela douglas 7 july 2023
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