Personal Hydraulics

She drinks more
water to open

her mind. This ache
in her shin won’t inform

a drought. Walk up
another hill before the next

rain storm floods these leftover
rivulets. She whispers. A reminder

to self could be just the explosion
her neighbors need to see

the truth about sound
beneath a quarter moon.

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