• caughtinthebrambles

stretching perspectives

there’s the water

here’s the drop


drip

drop


SPLASH


drip

drop


SPLASH


hit the window

down the pane

in rivers

small

and searching


pushing on


then:

a pool

see-through

trembling

but stretching perspectives

on the other side


red buses

going by

thick

and thin

morphing

in the dripping glass

stretching

trembling

they flow apart


drip

drop


SPLASH


small world

big world


there’s the water

here’s the drop

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