Restless Life Syndrome
Thursday, November 21, 2013
they were
She was a rock,
worn-in and sun-bright.
He was a river,
full of mud and overflow.
They both just
were
until the rock was canyon
and the river forgot the sky.
for my parents
poem - October 2013
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