Wells
Enter there
Sight line descending downstairs
Into a dream, in gray and white
Two coy fish below swim orange in the splayed moonlight
I was perched near that small wonder
Who knows what was on my mind
Each day, hardly the same
Still, something consistent refrains
It's a joy and it's strange
Dawn
Color
Under water
In visions
See you later
Yes, I know I'm blessed
But still it's something to realize
When black water wells up in me
My joy, I can't recognize
Writer/s: Adrian Heim, Jordan Clairmont, Joseph Leroux, Lee Gauthier, Suzannah Raudaschl
