We are water across concrete

Infatuated with the flows of people in the streets, cars on the hi-way. Adding more lanes does not help traffic. We rush between the concrete edges. Transfixed on the flow of the river, and how water, with time, can break down anything in its way.

I am along these lines of movement.

Simon Wolf

Poet and teaching-artist in Seattle, WA.

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