hanging onto the top of the bottom
suspended above flourishing strands of bubbles
this place is a dream-like whisper of reality
and she has it all to herself
She sees cascades of monotony above
and a strong light below, flickering, as if inviting her to leave this
sanctuary
this is what she’s been waiting for
finally, with one last wink
she drifts to the bottom of the bottom
never to return
