It’s like flying,
waking up in one place
warm and green
waking up again,
on the same day, even
cold and gray
and so very alone.
Everything changes
onemomenttothenext
we must stay fluid to it
no sense putting one foot here
and one foot there,
half a heart left hundreds of miles away.
At five hundred miles per hour
it will never catch up
and you will be left
sort of empty.
No sense in that.
Just flow,
like
w
a
t
e
r.
Drop,
like
r
a
i
n.
Let gravity take over,
perpetual motion.
Nothing ever stays the same,
and you can’t leave half a heart
in the lobby of the hotel.
In a moment,
everyone cares.
In a moment,
nobody cares.
No one even knows you anymore.
In one moment
completely different
everything.
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