To think of something solid

do you see that hair inside the grass?

you want clarity

you don’t even know when THE ants climb up to your body

wait until you notice one

you feel disturbed

to stay present

the empty canvas

you tried so hard to keep it loaded

values that you deemed valuable are

ice that'S melting

solid? now it’s fluid

somehow you find it dirty to swallow

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what if the rose is the by-product instead of the thorns