Here's a second post for day 23! WRITE ONE GET ONE FREE!
Standing on the edge of a marsh
I don't know how I got here
But I know I don't want to go back.
The reeds sway hypnotically
A morphing shroud
A feeling of another reality.
Maybe if I could step through it
This world would fade away
I could get lost
The wind gently nudges me closer.
Maybe the reeds would let me join them
And sway in the wind
Maybe....
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