I know my destination, the distance to be covered and the velocity needed. An unexpected hurdle in the path throws me helter-skelter, looking for support in all directions. There will be something or someone, known or unknown, to help.
In the process, I spread myself thin to explore surroundings, and notice whatever would normally have escaped attention. I need to survive this catastrophe, and alternate ways and means need to be explored, to reach somewhere.
I emerge enriched by liquefaction. Solids break into irreparable pieces.
I find myself
flowing around hurdles
unbroken, not whole
liquidity helps adapt
and embrace experience