It reappears The universe moves ebbs and flows rise and fall of a chest under the heel of a sure foot right above the broken rib stabbing the lung when it’s not looking making for labored breaths. Plunge through the sun’s reflection. Upwards. Breathe this, nothing new. Universe moves when it ebbs, it flows. Toddler toes lapped while thrashing in the wading pool. The tides’ lips kissed the shore life folds into life.
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