I close my eyes and there are no limits to the stars I can see. I imagine a sky shimmering with their brilliance from my vantage point. I am high on moorland, a city street, the ocean’s edge. I flit between them as fast as my thoughts can carry me.
I settle on the last and place my hands over my ears. I control the waves, have snatched them from the moon’s influence, and listen as they lap gently near my feet.
Until it is time to release the waves, breathe deep, and get back to taking out the bin.
I settle on the last and place my hands over my ears. I control the waves, have snatched them from the moon’s influence, and listen as they lap gently near my feet.
Until it is time to release the waves, breathe deep, and get back to taking out the bin.
