does an iceberg say good bye
to the intimacy
lost from the melt?
will we ever be together
in some other vein?
as frozen neighbors again,
but for now
abundantly fluid
yet highly viscous,
in sync in the sea,
we are mutually on the evaporative ascent,
huddled together
either in cloud-based travel,
or gravity spent
in a shared symphony of falling rain.
under any means
I am with you
and of you.
It is always grand
to be
H to O you . . .
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