Written after Olivia Fleming’s: âi miss you and your old boyfriendâ:
My dough belly shakes with laughter- smile lines crease with the joy of the day and the presence we are sharing in this moment
It doesnât matter what multiverse, what butterfly effect landed us here
As it all plays out thousands of times and I never tire of it
For it is the same but different in all instances and I never want to let it leave
I never had to mold myself to fit your perceptions rather I would latch- stick into a comforting pile of colored matter brought up from the sweet wet earth
My separate spirit forever my own, as yours was yours
Quiet and free, wild yet confined
Together melded like an oath into something still moveable
Something still moveable
Living sculptures, living fire
Strength incarnate, broken only by force
For it is the same but different in all instancesÂ
Even if it comes together again