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[fallenstar269]

this originally started out as a few lines for alex. it has since evolved.

ingression.

now, like never
i feel the need to release
the way snow melts
away from its muddy graffiti
into liquid, into light -

these molecules beat against
their space in desperation.
sage smoke curls around my hand,
i inhale and expand
into this presence,

and i feel now
as my state of being,
with understanding inside
parenthetical notation.

the way this all waxes
and wanes emerges
in scents of herb
and memories of Pine Point,
warmth.