Slipping through the cracks
Slipping through the ceiling
Slipping through the raindrops
Slipping through sunbeams
Slipping through the people in between
Slipping through anything that rhymes
Slipping through my meaning
Slipping through the feeling
Slipping through the meaning of you and me
Slipping through you;
The clandestine catastrophe, Of passing pedestriany
Slipping towards my feet
Slipping but not falling
Slipping into my slippers
Slipping in and out, Of consciousness
Slipping like a fish
Scaling currents
Not walls
Not whales
No spout
No scales
Slipping like a vision
A real minute
Of me
As a dream