by on April 10, 2024 :: 0 comments

We are the same
like a river and rain

and we flow
and we flow
and we flow.

I’ve swum in you before, you see,
so many lives ago.

You’ve swum in me, too.
We’re at best nothing new.

But this time was different.

This time something grew.

editors note:

So, keep your channels open and your hinges well oiled. – mh clay

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