dreaming strangely backwards

standing on the edge of water, sound of waves
an invisible motion stretching out to endlessness
like I could trip and fall into the sky
hanging somewhere between the evening and tomorrow
my thoughts unravel in the silence between breathing
a broken line I can't begin to follow
like dreaming
strangely backwards
and sighing
for no reason
when the moment overwhelms me
and I fall into the night and the endless
sound of waves, sort of peace
strangely backwards
like dreaming

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