she lay beside me as I slumped over
After a long day at work
her voice carried energy as she talked to me about biology
we learnt about osmosis she said
I perked up. I liked osmosis.
then she said something about slices of potato in a petri dish
I sat up even more.
petri dish. I was hearing the word now, some thirty years later
she talked some more but i was stuck with those two musical sciency words
osmosis in a petri dish
I said later maybe if we lay side by side
arms touching
her bio knowledge could pass to me by osmosis
my bed the petri dish
I was joking
but she turned my suggestion over carefully and said she wasn't sure
is knowledge solid or liquid
and I was struck
by the notion
knowledge could be solid
comforting
yet malleable
did knowledge take the shape of the container?
here was a mystery
why dies the text disappear
I can't think a line at a time
I need to see what's before me
does this only happen at the end of a page
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