salt

perhaps one day we’ll love
like stones love,
painlessly,
perhaps one day we’ll speak
like stones speak,
soundlessly.
and then we’ll know true peace
-and one we don’t desire-
for on that day we’ll dance
like stones dance:
not at all.

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