A DAY ADRIFT

My seashell rocked me back and forth across the sea and I drifted into a sleep as deep as a rabbit hole. Deepest sleep that I’ve slept in a long while. No wind to wrangle. No anchor to rescue. I was a ripple. I’ve dropped the sails and floated before, but never through the sway...

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