Pinktonic
Love Both
time will tell where things put in the ocean will go.
buried in sand paper and ink are absorbed. bottles may
sink or float.
so love both.
i found where
your balloons came down. that doesn’t mean i know
who you were when you let them go. they fly, they
float. they come down.
so love both.
what was in that bottle?
what did you say tied to those strings?
someone read them.
or they’re gone.
love both.
