Title: A Transitory Moment Writer: Minerva Bloom

How I wish for these layers of human viscosity to never exist-- the brutal realism!

I want, for ONE transitory moment to feel suspended on air diffusing, in a production of vapor in a senseless notion to move, towards you.

I want to cause ... to rise like a shapeless dragon passing in diaphanous essence in a cloudlike mass of minute water droplets, trailing from your every branch.

I want to reach and gently cover, the surface of your lands.

Silence! Southerly winds sweep me up...

I am on track.

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