wanting to leave you there
sleeping or squirming
to run
to breathe
feel the cold surrounding my skin
and the blood slipping through veins
to return
to pick you up
where I'd left off
not to finish
not to start
only
to not declare the impossibility of something
parked between trees
sleeping beneath rocks
hands, knees, a mess of
I do not know
clarity
and the sands
are clearly running out against me
this is how I affirm again
explore interdepend experience
becoming
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