not fixed

i think he should reach out for me

soft, cyclical and present

not take me

the moon and the honey and the map

for granted

because though we are above and below

before and aft

we are not fixed

we move and we breathe amidst

ages and continents and stardust

and we desire more

than we can ever know

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