My only desire
is to see
a stream of existence
fall through azure
at contact point
the intact reserves
of the world
sprouting
like the bubbles
at the end
of your pee.
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Rather interesting imagery…thanks for sharing it.
Haha creative! What was the inspiration behind this?
Strange night, I was out drinking and going to pee all the time as is natural in those situations. I would hypnotically stare at all the beautiful bubbles I would create, they came up magically. I wanted to dedicate a special poem to them without sounding too banal.
dont drink too much, pablo. you write hazy poems like this. playfully wicked.
Thanks Hames, I’ll take it easy for a week ;)
I loved your words and the way you chose a cycle of awareness
from existence to the water in us
I am writing my second novel these days in tel aviv and I find inspiration at this website
beautiful photos near lovely words
thank you