salt and stones have one thing in common

and that is permeability

though the salt rock can be washed away in a few weeks

the water will eventually wear down the stone

we take things and hold them as ethereal

forgetting the nature of reality

subject to ebb and flow

sprinkled with spontaneous occurrences

my words come out in flux

until this reality is no longer my home

but often i wake up forgetting

that all this is transient