streamlines

unmoving
immersed in motion

a flicker of light under the bank,
fronds and fins and gill-kisses opening 
and closing over new cold, new 
clarity, these bones

no flower blooms here

only this cold and this flow
only this holding still
while all around 
the world sings 


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