'the chronology of water'
by lidia yuknavitch
you will see you have an undying tone and plot to your life underneath the one you've been told.
circular and image bound. something near tragic, near unbearable, but contained by your irreducible
imagination - who would have thought of it but you - your ability to metamorphose like organic
material in contact with changing elements. the rocks. they carry the chronology of water. all things
simultaneously living and dead in your hands.
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