moving fast... whether they claim its a river or a creek... and yet, i want to sit in it, still, forever sometimes, lost. alone. together. embraced. forgotten. brought back to life. allowed to float upside down, able to drift into the larger sea, and still float... but really, it needs to be let down. slower. the rice that grows needs to drink and here we are drinking it all dry... waiting, still, sitting, still here waiting, moving fast.
16 years ago
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