by Tom Allman
floating gently above
in the terrible void
i watch as the river
the river of foam
flows toward infinity
each tiny bubble
a brief moment of time
i reach a hand
to stir its course
in the swirling eddy
you and i exist
outside the chaos and noise
entwined in eternal embrace
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i like this quite a bit. beautiful.
the last line makes me wish for something more imagistic and unique, though, as this seems like a line i've heard too often.