“Cascade” by Ayesha F. Hamid

We stood in front of an encompassing pool,
blue and beautiful. The path to the water’s center,
a platform for our confessions and truths
while liquid remained, bubbles cascading.

At once, we jumped in, forgetting everything
becoming what we used to be
before the sorrow seeped through.

 

 

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