AT 4:00AM

A lullaby-like alarm
goes off at 4:00AM today,
putting her bedside clock
to sleep.

Toward the shore,
she walks like the wind does
in her favorite white floral dress,
unwrinkled.

Tides hum upon her coming
with those grains oozing between her toes,
Not wanting to depart.

And before serene waves,
she standstill— waiting.
Just waiting for something
she knows nothing about— yet.

Sun hangs high overhead now,
but it’s still 4:00AM,
and the clock never moves
one bit.

© Gheeneil

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