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Daniel Pinchbeck:

 

The end happened
when you surfaced again
from the chemical water
in a half-filled sink.

It had been a kind of death
when I first captured you
or perhaps it was you who posed,
legs apart, to be wrung.

Potentially gone, your body,
when we departed.
But the old way
asked for patience and faith.

You live,
two dimensions, after
a moment of disappearance.
Now we enter a new age.