Moment to moment
shifts keep me always guessing
as to who you are.
He never felt twice the same about the flecked river,
Which kept flowing and never the same way twice, flowing
Through many places, as if it stood still in one.... Wallace Stevens
submitting at the Haiku Challenge day 11
Nicely described! :) <3
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Thank you, Amber!
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