Reality
Lovely chatter, sweet tea
Fluffy bunny, melodic hums
Vast green feu field, honeyed words
Crack
Grim mutterings, drowning waters
Small bloodied corpse, broken song
Dead weeds, shrill screams
Two different realities
Which one do you see?
A fake pretence; only a mere glance,
Or the dark everyday horrors of the sinking deep