Dream catchers blow in the wind

Rainbow ribbons trailing like tentacles

Wrapping around our thoughts

Cracks appear

In the colourful mosaic of the sky

Sucking me up

As the carpet of earth

Is pulled from under my feet

Locusts swarm in the heat

Against a blood red sun

Memories melting like ice

On a Cuban beach.

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