The memory of water

I dragged my hand through the water Divided the surface Created a trench that disappeared as quickly as it appeared Not a suggestion Nor a trace that it had been I don't hate the water I know that when the crest outruns the trough the crash is unavoidable destruction enabling creation creation enabling destruction But …

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Another bite

At a bar with Nova and JulianIn walks Simon After two years abroadAnd complete radio silence He is standing thereBeautiful boy The one who Leapt While I lagged Who took large bites While I, small morsels Who pulledAnd I resisted Who draggedAnd I dangled Who let me goAnd I toppled over Time foldedMemories clashed Opportunity …

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