She lives
Like water it seems
To flow even
As it splashes
Like rocks in a row
It’s seams and stitches
…be, the space, in
between
Like in the same room
One is hot
And another is cold
It moves so slow and
Goes so fast
…the air is always there
And just, cannot be caught
A hand full
Slips through fingers
An eternity
At a time
Wait…
Just a second
Now
There is no
other
We
Are
…
To-get-her
ONE – time, time, time…
