Gravity slips, and the universe is born:
A comic display of Difference.
Liquid is not a solid.
Earth is not sky.
Wind is air
That is not at rest.
Waves are the patterned presence
And absence of water on the shore.
The most we can say is,
‘I will never leave you.’
Home is home
Because there is no place like it.
If you love the whole world,
You will cease to exist.
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happy thanksgiving!
dude, you're early! I am not thankful for your comment. No thankfulness is allowed until tomorrow.
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