Tuesday, August 1, 2017

Leaves in a Stream

Let me be plain:
We are leaves in a stream
Caught up together
In this eddy, this pool
This tide, this time
Our deaths not just inevitable
But begun as soon as we dropped
To the river below from our great tree
That was watered by the rains
That came from the vast sea
To which we rush
Together, alone, together, alone

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