A man with no land,
moving in and out again.
In a place,
for now,
then disappearing.
Deep in the underground,
scurry through the warren
and emerge
somewhere else entirely.
This is not where it started
and this is not the end.
The people in the in-between space
don’t even know they’re there.
Even here the gravity holds,
having forgotten
who he was in other worlds.
Time to move on.
That’s when the memories
come back
and he’s gone again.
Lost in the deep dream,
caught up in the stream.
Popping up here and there,
but not really anywhere,
yet.
HG – 2021
