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Step out on mossy water’s-edge rock, let the river’s rush take you beyond yourself. When you’re ready, kneel, and select a secret from the heavy chandelier inside your chest. Whisper it to the water. She will carry it in her molecules around the bend, out of sight.
Your secret will steam from tea sipped in Vietnam, slide down an antelope’s throat trickle from a glacier in Greenland, hurl from cumulonimbus clouds onto cobbled streets in Belgium, trill through secret underground paths, rise up a redwood’s trunk,
turn into a silver helix twisting from your bathroom faucet, translucent, transformed, washing over you.
Posted by kind permission of the poet. Photo by Rukmini Gotmare/Unsplash.
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