Cloudrei❦
Starlight Vision
Snohomish, Washington, United States
Train, Slip Off, Headphones
With a clatter, the train should be making a sound.
Falling in drops, the evening spills down.
While I capture that, I slip into my headphones.
The contours of reality blur a little bit.

The secrets in my bag turn into powder.
The movements were like the traits of the time after I took off the ring.
While I capture that, I slip into the waves of sound.
A little bit of the awkward reality found its way in.

Yesterday is caught in the down-train on line number 3.
“It would be nice if it was a dream,” I spit out countless times.
Before the doors close, check if you’ve forgotten anything.
Cutting off the outside world just like that, where shall I go?

Soon, the moon should be chasing me from behind.
Swaying side to side, the silhouettes lose their shapes.