(Written April 15, 2011)
The bubble rises into the afternoon sky.
Quite unlike the general nature of bubbles,
This one has direction. And purpose.
It shoots, rather than drifts,
And just as you think it'll pop,
It morphs.
As soon as it does, we forget:
Did it merge with another bubble? Or
Did it pop and this is some other bubble
That was floating nearby, unseen?
Or is this the same bubble, but in different form?
But our question goes unanswered,
As our attentions are all now directed towards,
"How do I get in that bubble?"
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