the rhythm
of a manual transmission.
the cat
drinking long and hard from the fishtank.
the sun
sanitizing the kitchen through an open door.
beeswax
spilling through a crack in the tabletop.
hands weathered and dry from the constant washing.
waking from a
dream, slipping in again to find something.
coming back
to stand in love instead of falling.
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