Dyslexic Dyalog

I feel it inside
like a tide

on it's way in...
...out....

in.....
...out.....

5
4
6

calm comes and the view is green
and lush

calm comes
when it does, visions

visions/mind 
physicality/visions

I just realized I speak in far less words than I used to, both in poetry and in speech

I don't know if that's good or bad....or ugly.

...coming back to this weeks later, I've decided.
I'm getting out of here. 
I'm returning to the Rising Sun, I promise you.
I know I need to be patient, it'll be painful; but you're worth it. You've always been worth it.