The Body

I’m not quite sure if you’ve
deciphered
this yet, but I have
begun a voice of conversation
with your daughter that is
extra-temporal. Beyond the
confines and tone of consciousness.
Beyond and independent of time
and body. Why? Why is this?
Because.
Nothing. Nothing lasts forever. But
is
a fleeting, passing glimpse stored in
some physical arrangement of matter, somehow
somehow
that ended up lasting forever
behind us
ahead,

a stupid ungraspable small mind.

Hug.

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