We Stand Alone, Together

On pragmatism


underwater circle of statues Underwater museum, Cancun, Mexico

Backs turned, frozen,

Seeing only one.

Feeling the touch of two.

Feet sunk in habits,

The sun filtering down

Through things that

Distort, entice.

All is silence. Stillness.


And our backs are turned,

We are frozen,

But we touch, we look,

We sink into habits

And cling to the chain.

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