loose threads

metamorphosis, or something like it
i would look back every time
because i already do;
magnets cannot control polarity
the river cannot resist the sea
heavy clouds open their arms and let loose their cargo

orpheus turned because the oceans turn to see the moon
and are changed
are changed
are changed 

you are the moon
i am the ocean
i see you
and i’m changed
i’m changed
i’m changed

-rjm