“Water” by Tessali Hogan; “Moana” by Nala Wu


nothing like having so much to share

and not being able to share it with you

the stories


deep contemplations

that flow through me

slip through my fingers

until the glass half full

becomes half empty

and slowly evaporates—

until nothing but the minerals

the dirt

the everything not worth drinking in

or absorbing

is left


i could never find this one drop in an ocean

but maybe it will reach you

on its own time

as the cycle continues

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