Ekstasis MagazineComment

Strange it Seems

Ekstasis MagazineComment
Strange it Seems

Strange it Seems

Jordan Sleed

Strange it seems
To be carried in dreams
Whispers whose feelings we hold

Instead of the rain
The scent that remains
As the clouds part from gray to gold

In these hues Iā€™m carried
On this ever-patient ferry
Till I see the Whisperer face to face


Jordan Sleed
Poet & Podcaster

Photography by Aaron Owens