Of the night. In the middle of a white room
There are about five people sitting in front
Of me. Am standing right there in front of
them. It’s like a jury meant to determine
Whether am insane. There is a sink right
there in front of me. It’s about waist
length and I can reach it without a strain.
I feel like touching water and so I do.
They look at me as if am insane. The jury.
Can’t they see the sink?? But I can feel
the water trickling. I can see it, touch it
almost even hear it. My love for you.