mistakes and time, and effect (a poem)

mistakes and time, and effect (a poem)

aerial photography of water beside forest during golden hour
Photo by Sindre Stru00f8m on Pexels.com

she is the calm
in at once
the womb of death herself

how many times a stone washed
before the surface
is no longer itself
but round

notes… I am not going to over analyze this one to death,  I am playing with a few ideas here, and of course, I would be remiss if I did not say thanks for the looks, likes, hot chile recipes and such… we are all stuck on this globe right now together for some reason, when someone figures it out, text me, will ya?

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