Water Glue
Silver hue in the water threads
of the woven mass of my female life's underswirls
where the path leads to a balloon of floating water sticks
that lie in wait on the surface of my hidden mirror lake
Blue hue in the altantis of my mind
as the submerged ancient graffitti
show me where to stake my next foothold
as the water wrinkles and waves around my mirror mould
Brown hue glow in the sunset over the threading water below
through miriads of drop moments
where the blue sky carresses and with force
makes love to my below-water yearning as it mixes
the above, below, fast and vast and so deliciously slow
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