Pan Cleansing
Standing in the middle
of yesterday’s tomorrow,
she streams her existence
through reverse osmosis
to purify the memories
and wishflowers
into a mineral-enhanced
presence of being.
Capping her new essence,
she turns away
from that second star on the right
and flies straight on,
no looking back,
no mourning.
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