Sitting

~ Koyote the Blind

I sit here. I see shadows.

I sit here. I hear words.

I hear the humming sound of electricity. If I close my eyes and hear deeper than my heart, I hear the high pitch noise that serves as a memory of that one moment after the fall.

It reminds me of what is waiting when the dream is over.

Published by Koyote the Blind

Salvadoran in exile. I am a writer, poet, story teller, performer, and hablador. I am a Toltec survivor. Check out my author page: amazon.com/author/koyote

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