The five year old’s ‘you can’t stop me’
Contemplation can be a way of taming
The fierce animals we still
Want to be but how to preserve
Our wild camaraderie in the face
Of predatory time to become
A time-whisperer letting
It lead us back to our original
Agreements and promises
To one another before we
Started listening to the stories
Of our separate lives
Which really do exist to get
Metabolized by the universe
Anyway if this is really a story
We can’t be the only
Ones writing it
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