Untitled, original poem #58

riding rough lines
troughs and peaks
meandering through cosmic mulch-milk
  as myriad identities

we are swimming
face after face
as the viscous fluid spirit
 in a sea of time and space



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Author: Transdimensional Poet

Poet, Transdimensional explorer, fisherman.

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