I carus To the seas g ravity love isn’t attraction it is stronger like gravity inescapable sweet surrender the one thing you keep coming back to no matte r how far you’ve journeyed and avoided it it all falls into place fight or flight you decide but we’re meant to fall afraid w ater there isn’t one circle that doesn’t overlap another circle. that’s how i picture our world — then — this world’s world. umuulan — umaalon — the ground yearns for the rain — shore — for the waves. touch is the first language of love. water, our first hunger. numbers three is alive zero is nothing but divine one is murder two, futile I know where I’m going. I’m burning. shelly l.