We’re Here.

Rotation,

strangulation,

and release.

It dives

and dips me beneath

the ocean where I sink, swim,

float and drown.

Inside out and upside down.

Separate pieces, all mixed up,

A recurring metaphor,

A dream at dusk.

Melting, mixing, merging,

slipping, sliding, separating.

Never together.

Never apart.

The perpetual chaos

of a lovesick heart.

Wheel in the sky

spins for eternity,

at last at the top

in temporary tranquility.

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