A bubble in the sea

Sometimes, I do not see me,

like a bubble in the sea

a displacement of watery

reality- effected simultaneously

by the things I do being me

drifting in defiance of gravity

to the surface of another reality,

an altogether different kind of fluidity-

the rest ... indistinguishable from me;

not a displacement, but well and truly free.

You cannot deny 

the inevitable climb

of a bubble in the sea.

-M.E.

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