Wednesday, July 31, 2013

Water drops on the outside of my water glass

the drop stops
in front of those heaps of sweat
from my previous hold

the drop glimmers and glisters and mirrors
the worlds
one outside with winds and hands and thirst
another inside and full of calm bubbles

on the glassy border
sits a drop
defying gravity
tending to poetry
and pretending to evoke
time less ness

the drop rests
together with the rest of his archipelago
on the outside

while in the depths of my water glass
new galaxies are formed
at all times

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