by Rhea H. Boyden
She stands solid as a rock. The force holds her. The bond ties her.
She flows to liquid in a watery dream. The raindrops penetrate her skin. The tears flow.
She watches Mercury’s wings lose their form. He turns into gas and floats away. She stands invisible, yet full of form. She turns back into rock as she kisses Mercury goodbye.
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