How The Water Feels.

Time is nothing but talk;
I swim in that stream,
with affluence in both.

If the war is persisting,
smoke is fighting smoke.

This space between us,
immerses us whole;

Beneath the surface,
mutual unknowns
stale our dichotomy.

Our universes shatter.
Only to be rebounded.

“Put it there, Thoronis.”

AstralPayne

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