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A Life In Liquid Form
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Recent works Growth is a tidal wave; a towering moment
washing over you-forcing its truth down your throat
Growth is a whirlpool; one step
into the center-you sink beneath the swirls,
only to emerge brand new
Growth is a river; bubbling along
until a dam is built
in your wake, a dam you must take
down, piece by piece
Culmination: a sparkling pond
a moment to rest
(im)perfection attained
Piece by piece dam deconstruction
That is truth. Let nothing stop the flow! ~S~
I like this poem. Is there
I like this poem. Is there intended ambiguity in the third and fourth stanzas?
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