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Saturday, December 19, 2020

Winter Writing Sanctuary, 1.3 Observing others, Spark 3





POOL

I am surprised by
the liquid nature
of time. I was so
sure that I didn’t
have enough, as if
seconds were boxed in
solid. But
it is not. Rather, 
I somehow plunged
into this poem
and took a breath
and emerged with more
not less. 

Justine C. Tajonera

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