imaginations #flash fiction

We became one when our imaginations like rays of light intersected; when we left our bodies craving for each other – like deserts for rain –  behind.

Empires fall. Walls collapse.

Our union will live forever.

Do you see the distinction between spirituality and temporality?




20 thoughts on “imaginations #flash fiction

    1. Thank you so much for your wonderful poem, dear B. “the desert is a drop of water/in the time/
      which does not exist” Beautiful!


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