Dig & Drip
the potential for repair and erosion
You try putting it back together, don’t you
“These remnants add up to something”
You use the same old tools, don’t you
“It worked before—it’s what’s available”
You’ll fold and fill and flip, won’t you
“The past is sharper than it seems”
You lost interest in your greatest desire, didn’t you
“I long to be the tide—to wash, to fix”
We are the oceanstuff, me and you
We shall return to each other
The horizon calls
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