Heidegger to Hölderlin to Heraclitus pipeline is real. All poetry is cringe because it is real. This started as me wanting to make something about the unique contradiction of being in a trans-detrans relationship and flowing in opposite directions but ever whirling and so on. But uuuhhhhh yeah I am Heidi-pilled so you get this poem which is still really about that trans-detrans relationship. Happy two years together my love.
